A split second realization that we were not alone. That moment everybody has experienced when they get caught off guard. First the pause, then the men...al "did i just hear something?", then the noise gets louder before becoming abrupt and obvious. All in less than a second.The main entry door swings open with 3 black men walking in laughing and smoking. Yuri and I scurry off in the office's large wall locker type cabinet and shut the door. Yuri has a wide eyed look on her face, hunched over. She was tan everywhere. No lines. I wondered if she tanned in the nude. She started by rubbing her nipples, and pinching them. She slid her pants down over her sweet ass and took off her panties. She was very beautiful and I felt a tingling in my pussy. She slid the vibrator between her legs and lay back on the bed. She spread her legs apart, exposing her pretty pink pussy. She rubbed the vibrator up and down showing me how she liked it. She rubbed it on the top part of her pussy then slid it. The spotlights made my oiled natural breasts glisten. I found a lot of slave exhibits by other slave training academies. Some slaves tied upside down, some fucked by machine dominatrix, some undergoing tit torture. A big crowd started to congregate around my exhibit as I was the only sexy teenage graduate. Some examined my vagina which I enjoyed and I encouraged them by giving moaning sounds. When there were enough people around the exhibit Madam Rose addressed the gathering. Good morning. He told her about the fight just saying the slavers would not be returning but there were men needing her attention. He left her as the four Gurkhas accompanied by their wives went towards the aid station. Tampa took charge of Khan, as Hanga started to prepare a bath for him.That night after dinner with Martin and Jill they went out onto the stoop, where under badgering from them he related the full story.“So the Sultan of Zanzibar will be wondering where his dhows have got too,” Martin.