Maybe this time we can find out what happened to them.”“Why would we want to do that?” Benny asked.It was a typical Benny question when it came ...o dealing with people. He had just finished taking care of someone who had been in an accident and it didn’t register enough to motivate him to find out if things turned out okay for the person. He had rendered aid because it was an obligation that one person held for another. Once the obligation had been met, then it was all over as far as he was. Inside we see bound hands clenching and tightening into fists and then opening into claws, twitching and grasping as the high pitched whistles and heavy cracks continue to shatter the air. We see a pale face streaked with tears, which continue to flow heavily down flushed cheeks and past a mouth weeping and screaming heavily into a large, tight fitting gag, while crack after crack echoes off the walls of the room. We also see bare feet, with ankles bound, and as we move up, bare legs. The bound. His face was probably pink normally but was now almost red from the exertions of his copulation. The lack of active involvement on the girls part didn't seem to bother the man at all, indeed the pleasure he was taking with this young woman was very obvious.The scene remained the same for another ten minutes or so, the man absorbed in taking his pleasure, the girl absorbed in her thoughts -- seemingly not repulsed by the activity but not exactly participating in it either. Every so often the man. I just satisfied myself with looking at the top of her head and her dangling legs as she waved them behind her. I eventually let my head fall to the side and closed my eyes. The show was over, I thought to myself.“It‘s hot isn‘t it?” someone asked a question in English. I ignored it at first. Then I heard it again.“It‘s hot isn‘t it?” I moved my face to look forward and found it was her. She was addressing me. She had propped herself up on her arms and was talking to me. The sounds were.