Amitha went to take shower and Seema was packing the luggage in another room.I switched off the TV and went to the bedroom to take a quick nap. When I...went there I saw a panty and a bra lying on the bed. I could sense that they belonged to Amitha. The demon inside me woke up. While going towards the bed I just placed my hand on the bathroom door.And to my luck, It was not even locked at all. I saw her standing nude in the shower washing her hair. She could not see me as she was facing against. Thefive of us went for a soda. Sharon and Debbie told Jill and Tina thewhole story, everything they did to me and everything I did to them. Itwas particularly embarrassing to have to relive it all again.Tina was incredulous. "I can see what Ken looks like, but I reallydon't believe he's your sex slave."Jill had a different angle. "Let's say we do believe everything you'vetold us. How about letting us in on it?"Sharon did not like this idea. "He's our sex slave. Why should weshare him. Yet, there's eroticism inthese killings. A female, and with the evident artistic qualities ofsome of the killings, I'd say an egotist at that. Yet, it's definitelyfor food. They've had the life literally sucked out of them. Zombie-likefaces and dried up skin give that away. The brutality of some of themwas probably mercy killings done by someone inexperienced at murder, butdefinitely under the control of the female. Probably a schizo," repliedMarshall. Hennings nodded and then frowned. "Well,. Completely helpless now, I look up to see that Don has not closed the garage door, and that anyone driving around the Cul-de-sac is going to be able to see me in this precarious position. Don told me not to worry, that anyone driving by wouldn't be able to see into the garage anyway, it was to dark, and I was to far back. Somehow, the though of being seen just started my pussy drooling all over again, and after only a few minutes I could feel my juice running down the inside of my thighs. .