We arranged for the following Friday, three days hence. The Friday arrived and after work I made my way to his home, I was slightly nervous not knowin... what to expect but still full of anticipation. He met me at the door in his dressing gown, a very plush affair not a cheap cotton one. I followed him upstairs, the room was fitted out with gadgets I had never seen before. There was a sunken bath filled and ready for use, he asked me to undress and slipped his dressing gown off, he already had an. More than I should. I can't believe I'm saying this but it's the truth. I think about you all of the time. I think about you at work. I think about you on my way home and even when you're talking to me, I think of you. I'm never not thinking of you. I also can't make eye contact with you because you're so beautiful."I knew he was serious. He would never joke about something like this. But I wanted to know about something else. "Oh my goodness. I don't know what to say." I know it's a lot.. I felt the bed slump with the weight of the men, though remained limp, safely away. Hands moved up my arms slowly. I felt a moist hand trailing up my left leg while the large dry and calloused hand of Master scrapped up my right leg to the knee and down again to my foot. They were playing me as if they had rehearsed this scene before. I thought, surely no other woman has ever had four men rape her. Oh, how naïve I was back then. Hands approached each nipple, I flinched as I felt the moist fat. Come to me, Shari, and you too can be a star!The young woman was horrified to see her friend assaulted, but her own fear was even more compelling as she recognized, somehow, that voice in her mind was Victoria's.Sensing she had been lured here, Shari turned her full attention to escape. If she could get back to town, she could bring the police and free Kristy from the grasp of this evil woman.She ran down the steps and toward one of the exits, looking back just in time to see the men climax on.