“Anyway, 1,300 years ago,” Sarah continues trying to continue her tale, “the sky ripped open over a small European village. The sky bled, turnin... red.” That sounds familiar, you remember the sky being ripped asunder and the sky turning red. “A black tower rose from the ground and monsters poured out into the lands.”“For the story to be scary, it needs to be real,” Jen complains.“This is real, I saw the ruins of the tower on my Europe trip last summer. This village was all about this event in. A sudden flash of memory of last night’s excitement comes to my mind as his fingers grabbed mine. The doors shut behind us. Instantly, there seems to be an uneasy weariness in the air. From the outside, we could see loads of people around us, and now we seem to be alone, very alone.The only light in the room comes from a few lit candles on the side of the walls. I can smell an odour of iron in the air, the floor under my shoes seems squishy which is oddly disconcerting and I can hear a faint. Would I be interested in helping with the massages, maybe even giving hand jobs and/or blow jobs. I eagerly said yes. With my new cock addiction, the thought of it was so exciting. He fucked me one more time then we went to sleep. When I woke up, Eddie said his client was almost there. He suggested I stay naked because the client would be more likely to get the upgraded massage. I have no experience giving massages but Eddies client didn't seem to care. He was laying on the table, with a rock. When Simone composed herself enough she whispered still in his arms, "We have to go to Jersey. My cousin is our contact here. She told me things are clear in a coded message while we were talking."They took their time getting to the dock. The line for the ferry was so long that they had to wait for the second boat. Steve still held Simone, but she was hurting and he knew it. It didn't help his mood. When they finally got on the ferry they sat down next to each other and didn't say a word.As.