"I don't know!" he shrieked."The light bulbs WILL go to heaven!" the man shouted and grabbed David by his weak, supple wrist and started dragging him ...owards the window. "Let's go to heaven! Let's go! Let's go!"David struggled to pull away, but his female body was just too weak to challenge this psychopath. "KRISTI!" he cried in a shrill voice at the top of his lungs. "Get me out of here!" * * * There was another audible pop and abruptly the door. “Why don’t we take this to the bedroom?” he asked.I could only nod eagerly as I took his hand and followed him to our bedroom.As I reached to unbutton my blouse, Steve took me in his arms and pressed his lips to mine. Soon, we were kissing passionately, our tongues dueling while we stroked each other’s backs.I was mildly disappointed as Steve pulled back, but it was only so that he could unbutton my blouse himself.He was tantalizingly slow as he placed feather-light kisses, first on my neck,. “Maybe.” Jackson mused. “Ok, here’s the challenge.”He leaned over and tapped the pack sitting on her hip.“This contains some condoms. We don’t leave here until you’ve used them all.”“Are you fucking serious?” Tegan asked incredulously. She was supposed to hook up with strangers at a goddamn rave? Half of whom were probably rolling on E or molly as well as being drunk.“I’m not going to make you do anything, it’s just a challenge. But if you haven’t used up your supply by the time the rave ends. . I'm not ... no way" Your not what? A whore, like me?" No I errr..." Angela stumpled. It was her idea and as much as she hated to admit it, Cheryl has brought in more clients into the firm than she ever did. Upsetting her now would not be smart."Come on Angie, your boss has two big time clients, I can't take them both and he asked me to find another girl. I don't trust anyone enough. Do you want to ruin this for your boss?"Angela thought about it. What was she going to do? Then Cheryl asked.