I wondered through my tears just what was going to happen to me now. WasI to be sold into sex slavery to satisfy somebody's perverted lust? Onething w...s certain, I was not going to co-operate and make it easy forthem. I spun around and swung at the nearest of my captors, catching himon the jaw. Weakened as I was, it hurt him, but the others didn't takelong to grab me. As the one I had hit raised his hand to hit me, afemale voice rang out."What do you think you are doing, hitting Rosemary like. The combination of hunger and frustration was almost enough to cause Helen to start to be a throat cutter. Male throats.'Tim, Gus, and about eight others are worth keeping. The rest should be locked up as psychos. This place is a house of horrors. Three of them told me that I should be either on my back, my knees, or on a spit. And they wondered why the interview was only two minutes." Helen said between bites of her sandwich."The architect told me that all of the demising walls had open. Even though I knew they fucked already, I was still finding myself jealous of seeing them flirt, and I didn't want Brie to see my jealousy, especially since she still didn't know that I knew about them fucking.I went upstairs and tried to forget them. I hung out with different friends, played a few drinking games and had a good time. Eventually I decided to go back downstairs and check on them. When I got there, I saw Brie shirtless, in her bra and her jeans. Andy was the opposite. He had his. The air was cold and crisply fresh. I stood taller and let go of the seat. My head ached. Reaching up, I found a knot half the size of a golf ball high on my right temple. I remembered smacking into the seat in front of me. Obviously, it was the cause of my equilibrium problems. I turned around, looking for the rest of the plane. I could see nothing but trees, their dense foliage blocking out anything beyond twenty feet or so. I started going through the checklist of things I should do. It.