"As you may have spotted, this house is in a very private area. The path you walked on when you came here is not a public road and in fact the last mi...es you traveled in the car were on private territory. The woods, as far as you can see, belong to the mansion and are protected by a gate and dogs. That includes protection against people going out......."I take you back inside and place you in the middle of the training ring."Alright Alexus. Stand up straight, spread your legs and raise your. You just gotta find the others who are like that." Oh, right," said Stephanie, whose tone of voice made clear her opinions of success for such an endeavour. "Where?" Well, not bars, for one," said Dr. Polkiss. "Not clubs. Well, maybe clubs, but in general those places are filled with people from your former lifestyle—which you just said isn't right for you anymore." Where?" Stephanie said, sounding desperate."The gym maybe?" Jon said. "At least, people there are likely to be a little more. Fixing them quickly, I looked back up and around to make sure no one saw. He couldn't have possibly known what lied beneath my swimming trunks, so I blew off the whole incident as nothing. Besides, I had to play with my cunt right now, it was throbbing and pulsating so badly. Quickly, I headed off to the bathroom, waddling a little in my hurry. I saw the bathroom door in front of me and reached out to push the door open. I looked around the bathroom, and luckily it was empty. Where would be the. With a pair of yellow rubber cleaning gloves on I started, a refuse bag in one hand, with the other, I started filling it. Cupboards were full of out of date food, magazines Sarah and I use to read, now old. Coming across Boxing Monthly, there was a cover picture of me throwing the final blow at Radovan Brankovic which knocked him out. In a different situation, this would be framed and put on the wall. That went straight into the refusal bag as well.There was a knocking sound at the front door.