Wow.We packed the bags in Pam’s boot and back seat. Bridget stated my money at at home. Pam answered “Fix me up later when we know the price is si...” Pam and Claire drove off. We did not see them until 4pm.Locking the garage, I wanted to count my money box, but not with Sally around. I entered the house whilst they were looking around. We finally arrived at Bridget room. She pulled out the sex toys and the magazine. Pulling back her covers she placed a towel on the bed then we all stripped off.. Since, I am after all a woman there are a couple of questions I want to ask you, not so much as a mother, but more as a woman to a man." Okay, mum. What do you want to know?" Tell me the truth now. Have you slept with any of your girlfriends?" Well...uhhh...Yah...No, But i have played with Linda." I suspected that you were, but I didn't know how to ask you that until now. I'm glad you are being honest with me about this."Mum again hesitated, as if she was building up her courage to ask me. "You'll want some food, won't you? Something to eat. You can't buy it round here. You can only grow it, steal it or sell your body for it." Can't you buy anything at the villages?" wondered Tracey."Villages!" sniffed the woman. "You're only five kilometres from the front. Villages can't survive here. They get bombed to pieces. You have to live in a bunker to survive round here. There are no villages anywhere around her! The nearest you have to a village must be Tranquillity. That's a real hovel. Besides, there was little else she could do at the moment. “I must admit, I can´t remember your name, miss...”“Call me...Zanna...with a Z, not an S.” she said at met his eyes, before looking down again. Slowly, she took a few steps backwards and leaned against the door. Her knees felt weak, she knew that this was a very serious situation; things would be able to evolve, if she was not very, very careful. “Is that your real name, Zanna?”“It´s my nickname, sir….Will you keep me your prisoner for.