He headed on through the building, along corridors lit by only bare light bulbs. Peeling paper and dingy paint told of years of neglect. He turned a c...rner and followed a narrow staircase down.Opening the old dark brown door at the bottom, he went in.“Hi! Great!” A shout of welcome greeted him from one of the group of twenty or so men inside the room. He knew quite a few of them by sight but none by name. In one corner, a half-dozen men were sitting huddled closely together, talking intently.. It reminded me of the Hunger Games, when they would announce the players killed at the end of the day. I was surprised that Paul would be found so quickly. Then over the next fifteen minutes, Jim and Tim were taken out.“David! Come out and play!” Cassidy called.I figured they had our flag, so I needed to find theirs. I quietly moved to where I’d heard their war cry to start the game. Their flag had to be in the clearing where Cassidy and Brook had ambushed me when we rode the four wheelers.I. “No,” Pam shouted and covered her face with her hands, but the water rained down on her. She sucked in her breath. It was icy cold.“Here, do it with this,” Debbie said and thrust the soapy sponge at her.The soap splashed in her eyes and stung. Pam screamed and tried to get away, but ran into somebody with a hard thud. It must have been Ethan because his strong arms wrapped around her. His hand thrust down the front of her shorts. She couldn’t believe what he was doing. He had something cold in. No doubt his bum needed a rest as well… and then I called him up on his mobile. No warning. To my surprise he answered. He was out delivering food parcels to elderly people in the neighbourhood. I told him he must come to my place the next day and be prepared to be fucked. I told him it wasn’t a suggestion, it was an order. He agreed he would come but he sounded crestfallen not thrilled.The next day Tom and I waited for Gabriel in good spirits. We stripped off and stood in the hall. As Gabriel.