How romantic. I lay down, dreading what was next. "Face up, you cretin," he barked. I rolled over, wishing I wasn't naked.I had become accustomed to t...e cool temperature, but still didn't like my privates exposed to the world. Chuck was probably scoping my cold, shriveled dick and feeling superior. I wanted to say, "Yeah, you'd be tiny too if you were in here," but I held my tongue. He held the cattle prod after all."Now sit up!" Chuck commanded. "I want 200 sit-ups out of you, and we're not. She had turned as I was talking; hearing that I had called and a man had picked up her cell phone, going white in the face. I guess she thought that the easy chair was a bit closer to her than it was, but she missed it by a foot or so.She didn't move from the floor though. Her hands were on her face and she was crying. I couldn't stand it, as it was plain as day that she had done something she was ashamed of. I got up and stormed out to the garage. I locked the door behind me, and cranked up. 'As he talked, the others untied me and 'helped' me into a kneeling position. I protested weakly as they again tied me to the pockets, but the job was done before I fully realized their intent. Ignoring my protest, they stuffed my panties into my mouth again, then used something else I didn't see as a blindfold, after which I was fondled until I was again flowing, which took no time at all.I felt one of the men slide under me, one hand kneading my left breast while the other casually began to. With one thing and another, it took us a little over three weeks to get to Babylon, but, when we did, I stood at the Gate of Ishtar and shouted, "BEL MARDUK, I AM HERE TO HELP YOU!"A voice rang inside my head, "Who are you, and how can you help me?" I am Vilkatas. I was told that you have a serious problem and needed help. I was not told what the problem was, but it was said that I probably could help you." Very well, I'll take your word for it. Find someplace to sleep, and I will collect you.