The others followed suit.While the rest of us guarded the other men, we had the leader come forward and lie face down. Leon dealt with securing him wi...h the wrist and ankle shackles, and then searching him. Leon came away with two pistols and a knife before locking the leader into the cell the girls had originally occupied.Surprisingly, they didn’t try anything while we shackled the rest of the men. Martine pointed out to us that the men were all white skinheads with gang tattoos identifying. She preferred to play the field, enjoying a variety of bed partners, rather than to get involved with a single man. But at the moment, that was working against her. Where could she fin d a prick? Did she have to go back out and get picked up again? She hated the thought, preferring to stay home and have a cock fetched to her.But where and who?She considered sending herself a telegram and seducing the boy who delivered it.But sight unseen, that was chancy.She didn't give a damn how old the lad. Soon, we found another cleared place, and we treated the machines the same way. Unfortunately, we were spotted this time by a flying box that gave chase. Had it been a UFO, we would all have been vaporized on the spot, but we were able to attack the flying box from three different directions and shoot it down. I put a shot of narrow beam energy into the front of the flying box, and it immediately dove to the ground and crashed. I must have killed the pilot. The craft began to burn as soon as it. She lightly kissed his lips and said that she had an errand that she had to do that day and headed for the door. She rode her bike the ten blocks to her Uncle Jeffs apartment. About 9:30 she stood in front of his door and almost turned around and went home but without hardly thinking what she was doing she reached out and wrung the bell. While she waited she almost chickened out again but before she could, the door opened and there stood Jeff. He was dressed only in a pair of loose fitting cut.