”“That's right,” Kevin laughed. “You know what kind of people do that?”“N...no?”“Whores, Mrs. Brooks. Whores do that,” he laughed,...as Margo began to cry even louder.Kevin, finished with his filthy deed, walked toward the shower-head and turned the water on. He took it in hand and aimed the hose at Margo, rinsing his urine from her body. She tried to shield herself, but Kevin took no chances and made sure every inch of her was rinsed off. When he was finally satisfied, he exited the room,. There was a little room, probably formed by the flowing water over many years, where water from the lake poured down, drained across the floor, and out a hole on the opposite side. And the room, he had figured, was right underneath the kitchens, so it was actually quite warm, even in winter. There was even a little natural ledge to put your clothes. The water was apparently cold, but the water pressure sounded wonderful. I agreed readily to keep his secret, and made plans to visit there as soon. Foster will see you now, Mr. Kite. Please take the elevator to the fourth floor and then go through the door on the left."I knew that George Foster was the manager of this Eastern Security franchise, a firm specializing in gathering information, for a fee. I knew from my internet research that the company had over fifty offices throughout eastern United States.The elevator door opened immediately. Soon I was knocking lightly on a heavy wooden door. Then I turned the knob and entered."Mr. Kite!". I drank the whole glass down and I started to feel my eyes closing and Jamal held me up saying “you look tired let us help you”. I woke up then next morning my butt was sore and i could feel this white liquid on my butt and there was more on my face. A glass of a white liquid was next to my bed with a note saying “this should make you feel better, you better drink it all.” I grabbed the glass and began drinking the white liquid. It tasted sour and salty and was very thick but I started getting.