But there was something else, something in the way the woman looked, a familiarity that struck a sympathetic chord in the Asian although she was not s...re why. The slaves were not supposed to talk, even among themselves, without permission, but Yuki, for some unknown reason, felt the need to make contact with the lovely ash blonde."I am Yuki, we talk later?" she whispered.The woman looked at her with haunted eyes. She had obviously given up."Must not give up." Yuki implored."Why not?" mumbled. The four enjoyed the tea and their friendship looking forward to the day.“Everybody ready?” Brad asked. When he got agreements all around, “Let’s put our weapons on and make sure our M-16’s are on our bunks.” When that was done, the four transported to the square near their box of tennis balls.The box that held the tennis balls was empty. 12,500 tennis balls were being tossed around the square. There were hundreds of men and women among the kids. Poncho came over to the four, “Good. Next thing she knew, Tammy was in a room with 7 older men downing shots of Vodka, they talked her into doing one with each of them. She became very drunk and warm she took her jacket off and was wearing a skirt and a blouse and forgot she didn't have a bra on. Figuring no one could see through her jacket. The guys kept staring at her breasts, they could see them through her shirt. She said she should get going soon and they should probably settle up. She was noticably slurring her words. The. 00 i called round and there she was answering the door in a see through dressing gown i was like bitch you'll catch your death. then i was like hot stuff. so she lead me down her hallway to her kitchen and sat next to me and we started talking and then she puts her hand on my leg, we carry on talking then it starts to slowly move up until it lands on my rock hard 6 incher and then she says mmmm i think tonight should be fun and im like wow so she grabs my hand and leads me up the stairs and.