“I could do anything I wanted.”I smiled warmly and nodded, savoring the moment of vulnerability that Becky had allowed. She blushed. The ritual of...gossiping while putting on makeup was important to a young woman’s development. No matter what happened from here on out, Becky and I would be friends. “You can do anything, Becky” I assured her. “The only one who can stop you is yourself.”I unscrewed the brush from the bottle of nail polish, and to my horror it was the same cherry red color Becky. That was wonderful, and I will always remember you.”“Okay, can I assume that anyone who already IS a Caretaker is ALLOWED to be a Caretaker? I want Eve.”“Eve is already a Caretaker for King Tom. We do not allow Caretakers to have two different Heros at once.”“Can I be put on the list for when Tom dies? After he’s dead Eve should be available again. In fact, if I ever see him I may help him die.”“Please give me a minute, I will see if this is possible.”“If I can have a decent-sized cup of coffee. My fingers find your cunt… neatly waxed… glistering with your own cum… I start to finger fuck you slowly, moving my middle finger in a circle motion, feeling all sides of your cunt… you moan… I dig deeper ……. And say… you like this. Yes Sir, you say. I dig deeper; I did not hear you whore.YES SIR , you scream out as you push your pussy into my hands… You like it deep whore don’t you, I say … and she moans YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS my fingers moves in and out..fast… then faster … and then. "How long have you been here?" We all arrived here last night, but I was the third one captured." She slumped back down, leaning against her bars where I could see her. "And yes, I'm human. How about you?" I'm not, though I might as well be for whatever they've done to me." I noticed that everyone else was looking at me, some looking as rough as Jordan, some merely a little dirty; they all stank of fear and sorrow. "Let me guess: all of you were going out to a club?" Some of them nodded, some.