The sorority is right on the crossroads of the Greek life houses on campus. The house is fairly modest for the fraternity and sorority scene at only t...ree stories high. But, within, the Delta Delta house has the finest collection of the most beautiful women in the sorority system, there is no comparison to these beauties.Pampered, stunning, and egotistical, the Delta Delta sorority girls think that men are their playthings. These girls could have their pick of almost every single male they have. We’ll see. Pickles’ movement catches the corner of my eye. He’s shifted to a resting place on the deck. Twenty hours a day. I think I tracked him one day and he slept twenty hours, getting up only for input, output, and I guess, to stave off bedsores.But who am I to talk? I’m burning an hour, post-breakfast, sipping coffee, half-reading a book on my Kindle, soaking up the quiet on the river, which is now being disturbed by the approach of a motorboat. It’s still too early for the normal. Duain found himself shaken by the revelation that so much of his own father's plan had been so easily hidden from him.At long last, Duain found himself standing at the entrance to the dungeons, blinking in the deepening dusk. Freedom, and a heavy price to be paid upon his captor. His captains gathered around him, and his soldiers waited back; the freed pirates were less docile. Barrad seemed still to hold some control over the unseemly mob, but it had been considerably lessened by imprisonment. “Just…just take whatever it is you want. There’s money in a box in the closet and I have more in my wallet. Take whatever you want, but please don’t hurt us,” Mark begged as he stumbled with his words. The muscular one in the red shirt let out a loud laugh, “Shit, we was going to take what we wanted whether you was offerin or not.” The one in the black shirt added, “We were just going to take your cash, maybe a TV or some shit but I got to say man, that girl of yours is fucking fine!” .