There was nothing much outside too. Then, I saw a girl standing on an adjacent balcony. I gathered my courage and asked her, “Hey, how’s life?”....She replied, “not good”. Then I asked her, “are you bored?”, she replied, “pretty much”.Then I said, “if you are bored you can come over to my flat”. She said okay to that.I made rotis. She made curry. We had our lunch together. Then we watched a movie. I taught her how to play games on Xbox. We played “have I ever” without coca-cola. We were having. His name would be divulged except he happened to be an extraterrestrial in service with an exploratory extraterrestrial space vehicle, meaning the syllables could threaten to twist beyond recognition whichever tongue should attempt pronunciation, and not a few would contract a sore throat. So this tale will have to call him The Extraterrestrial Guard.Anyway, this Extraterrestrial Guard would say he had plenty of experiential practice in watching over abductees who’d been transferred to the. As I was walking towards the room, I noticed Trevor was watching me walk towards his room. I thought it would be only him waiting for some action but what happened further was totally a shock. As I approached the door of the room, Trevor opened it even before I could knock on it. He grabbed me with my bath robe and literally banged me on the wall inside the room.He quickly placed his hand on my mouth to prevent me from shouting. He locked the room’s door and closed the curtains besides him. It. It they had dared lock up, they would have seen the Dungeonmaster`s evil smile. He loved stubborn girls.And stubborn they proved to be, as first Tricia and then Candace took her place, stretched taut on the tiltet rack, hip-to-hip, with her sister slave. The obvious pleasure with which their tormentor gazed upon their helpless bodies did little to comfort the girls, who knew him to be a man who enjoyed his work all to much.He wasted no time getting down to business. The girls would promptly.