The invitation was to Cherie and me while we were on a luxury yacht and five other young men were taking turns to screw us. At that time I had no idea...where Lake Nyasa was and Pierre just said, "It's in the middle of Africa." Sounds like fun, I've never been to Africa but I've had a few black men." That shocked Cherie but she agreed to go as well. Three weeks later four of us flew to Lilongwe and hired a car and drove to Senga a small town on Lake Nyasa. Here we met Rikard and Marlené who owned. Oh yes, yes the store manager Jim, but he is still an hour away, the same for my brothers."DEAR GOD, HELP ME!" I screamed.I huddled over Nick with the rain pouring down on my body, starting to get cold and shivering when I heard voices. Looked up and seen two figures walking towards me."Nicole, Nicole, you ok" the familiar voice said.My one and only neighbor that lived across the road from me heard my screams. Dick and his wife Ruth where the ones I purchase this old farmhouse. He grabbed one. As we reach the room I immediately shut the door and switch on the heater. I pour the Bacardi in the glasses and gave one glass to sweta. With the sips of rum I started the conversation and asked about the sudden change in her behavior, at first she said nothing special But I insisted her the she broke up in tears and thrown her head on my shoulders,I moved my fingers in her silky hairs and said that she can share every thing with me if there is any problem we can sort it out. Se said that her. I was just curious why he was acting so funny lately. Now I see, with a hot girl like you I would be crazy too.” The boy snickered and walked closer to Heather admiring her naked wet body. He noticed her tied feet and bounded hands and the blue tape over her mouth. This boy looked to be 6 feet and well built but slightly skinny. He went over to the bed and put his hand on her foot. “I bet this zip tie hurt your ankles huh?” he asked cutting it with the scissors... Heather felt a ounce of hope.