Was he calling to her? Had she been seen? She waited, trembling.“Me also,” came a second voice – also male and foreign, but higher pitched.Georg...na heard a thump, as if of knees on damp soil, the sound of a pair of zippers being unfastened, and a squeal from a third person – female, young.The two men were egging the unseen girl on now: “Two cocks, bitch – you like?” The girl was responding with gulps and squeals, apparently struggling to work out how to pleasure two penises simultaneously. He quietly but quickly walked over to her bedside tracing a finger down her arm and watching for any reaction, but nothing happened. He took a pair of black fuzzy hand cuffs from his back pocket and slowly lifted her arm above her head cuffing her wrist to the bedpost and stopping to watch for any reaction. This time she moved slightly adjusting to her arm being moved but did not wake. He smiled and moved to the other side once more tracing a finger down her arm and pulling another set of black. She adjusted her course turning to the direction he wanted. He steered her straight for a while before she felt him pull straight back. She stopped and waited as he let go of the reins for a minute. A sharp crack of the crop a few minutes later and she resumed. With the next few steps something changed. She felt the sun on her body. She was outside the barn. She could not see or hear. She had no idea where she was. She could be walking down the middle of main street and had no way of. I'm very worried about her." He frowned so she hurried on. "I don't think she's at all happy here, sir."He sat forward abruptly. "Did she tell you that?" Yes, sir." Is that why she was trying to use the radio." I guess so." And did she say who she was trying to contact?" No, sir, but she was sort of delirious after... after... anyway she was sort of muttering and mumbling and then, all of a sudden, she said quite clearly that she had to get off the boat. That she wasn't coping with it all."He.