I found this especially exciting as I anticipated Megan's routine. She ordered breakfast and I set up the camcorder to tape what followed. This time, ...egan remained in the bathroom as breakfast arrived. Disappointed, I let the waiter in and closed the door. Just at that moment, Megan "happened" to come out of the bathroom, dressed only in her sexiest black lingerie and stockings!The word about yesterday must have gotten around because the waiter hardly batted an eye and he arranged our meal. He. "We want to do it. We learned how to do it. So we do it."He glanced over at me, smiling. "Sort of like finding a purpose in life." Many purposes," I said. "Loving and being loved, that's one. You and me. And our crazy family." Don't go near the philosophy department," Dan said."Oh, sometimes I wonder ... So busy trying to figure out things that people forget to experience them." That was a fairly common theme of some of my lab discussions, as in "Okay, you calculated the effects. Now let's. ” But it seemed like that was soon going to change. When Aslam tried to break the sexual tension by interrupting, both the twins turned to give an intimidating look.My Aslam, who was just a skinny old man, didn’t stand a chance in front of these macho twins. He simply turned his back towards us and he continued to cut the customer’s hair. He tried very hard not to look at us.Meanwhile, the customer getting the haircut was very much happy to masturbate while watching us do it. I looked at Rashid. I know I would be destroyed, their plans perhaps exposed by me already, they would assume, so I would have to be silenced. I am not safe now.There is a terrible pain in my gut, a wrenching, I know that there is something inside me that is moving, part of the experiment I had to escape from. I can not bear to remember what they have done, it causes me to retreat into a far away place, where they can not touch me or inject me with serums. This thing within me steals my strength, my energy, drains.