They were thinking of fucking me on my own room’s balcony. My room was just on the first floor and had a clear view of the street outside.Me: Have y...u gone crazy? There will be people outside on the street.Sameer: It’s 10:30 PM, didi. There is no one outside. Besides, you had no problem getting undressed outside the house. But are you feeling afraid of this?Me: (pleading) Please, Sameer bhai, someone will watch us. Please don’t fuck me there.Pratham: Okay, let’s play a game, didi.Me: (curious). They stopped and turned to face me."Are you all right, Karen?"There was an almost imperceptible pause and then she nodded her head."I'm all right. You go take care of Gloria," she said.I had my doubts, and I believe she had some too, but she wasn't giving up. I had to respect that. Patrick took her arm again with a smirk, and they went on down the hall. I went to get Gloria and took her to my room.I was awakened from a fitful doze by a rapping on the sliding glass door facing the beach. I was. But she looks great. She's got a pair of tits that are proportionate, and while her ass is a little big for her body, it's as firm as a rock, and I'm only slightly exaggerating. She has a mostly flat stomach, killer legs and flawless skin.When I turned to her, she wore all black: thigh-high boots, stockings, thong, bra and elbow-length gloves—everything. Including the whip she held in her right hand. She smiled at my bewildered look."Like what you see?"I swallowed. "I do?" How do you feel?". "The lights on her indicator panel began to flicker as Rosie closed her eyes and concentrated.In the middle of the room a translucent 3-D image of the Junk Zone appeared dotted with graphic detail of the hundreds of thousands of pieces of junk bound by the Gravity Lassos which pulsated in yellow."That is so skizmoid!" Ethan, have you thought about using a different expression? That one's getting a little old." Tasha commented."Is that the whole Junk Zone?" asked Jody."I believe it is. One.