My mental ears told me that there was a lot of anguish, on this level.The first room held a thin dirty boy, with a cable attached to his ankle. He was...sleeping on his stomach, and one arm was in front of his face. To walk in the room now might arouse all the others, and get me back in a fight. Possibly get some boys killed too. Perhaps there was a different way."Hello son. It is time for you to leave this place with your friend. Wake up and leave this place, with your friend. Wake up and leave. ..There were four cocks in the other room, each one of them, was more handsome than the next... How I wanted them to fuck me up the ass and eat me out, until I sprayed the whole room with my juice...They all had girlfriends, none of which, I was friends with... So, I didn't care how they fucked me or how I fucked and sucked them...My boyfriend's cock was at least ten inches high in the air and swung around teasing me until I either rode it like whore or sucked it down, until the his well ran. The bell above the door rang merrily as the pair entered the shop. Mrs. Sutter had spoken true. Dresses of all styles and colors lined the walls. The seamstress blinked in confusion at Ezmerelda's question."Miss, I don't carry those. If you'd like trousers there is a tailor down the street."The warm hand of the tailor sliding up her inner thigh in an effort to obtain her inseam was all it took to convince her to quickly return to the dress shop. Two hours later the wizard and the wife departed.. And my freedom to enjoy life came with the risk of being raped and subjugated to being an cum depository, so maybe that was one of the dimmer sliver linings.Still, even after only two months, the changes to the city were drastic. Cars were only used for official purposes, meaning you were on business for a countess or something higher. No cars meant far less pollution, and the streets were narrowed to make room for larger sidewalks. And the sidewalks were busy. It reminded me of my university.