"Right, I'll be back in two hours and David, I think it best if youlisten to the music again whilst you sleep, it does seem to relax you."She then wen... through the adjoining door into her room.I got undressed and went to bed. I lay there for a short while tryingto figure out why I felt like I did and trying to sleep, but itwouldn't come. After about ten minutes I absent mindedly went and gotthe MP3 player with the music on and placed the headphones on my head.When I switched the music on it was. She smiled and for a moment I thought she was even mocking my blatant vulgarity. Then she said almost unexpectedly: ‘OK. But we leave soon after that, OK?’ She seemed to want to ensure that one thing didn’t lead to another. I nodded feeling sheepish and odd. I remember what she wore that day. A pink round necked T-shirt and a pair of faded Denims. Her cheeks were flushed and matched well with her top. Still smiling she stood up in front of me. My poor heart was galloping. I was going to have a. So whathappened?"I pondered telling her the truth, but decided that wouldn't go down wellwith our captors. "I, er, was feeling very sick and got taken back to myroom." That much was of course true ... if woefully incomplete."Well, I'm glad you made it through", beamed Natasha and once againenveloped me in a hug. If it was an act, it was a very convincing one -although a horrid thought struck me. What if she was pleased I hadprogressed for the same reason I'd been hoping to see the likes. It wasn’t until much later after I had finished with school that I was brave enough to explore it further. Or should I say that the need to expose myself to a stranger got the better of me.” “What happened?” “I had a license but I couldn’t afford to buy a car so I was stuck using public transport. At first I was really bummed out about it but it wasn’t long before I discovered a plethora of opportunities available to fulfil some of my fantasies. Suddenly my trips to and from work became.