It's justthings have been pretty shitty for me these past couple days and I wasjust trying to get away from it all." It's cool," she said. "I'll just ...et going." No," I quickly responded. "I'm kinda glad you're here."I slid over on the boulder, which had more than enough room for twopeople -- especially two people as small as we were -- and motioned forher to join me. She hopped up and we both sat looking out at thereservoir."You know, I wasn't just on a run," Sara said."What?" I was looking. The other one, Pete, was quiet. He was probably around 30, kind of cute with long hair and a beard. He was just as muscular, but in a different way, I guess kind of lean and cut. Neither guy looked like a gym rat, they just looked like they were just strong from the work they did. They both had tattoos and had a sense of toughness about them. I don't mean that they acted like jerks or anything, but there was a definite badass aura. I sensed they could turn mean fast; I don't think they took. Then I looked at my erect penis, and nearly blinded myself. It was a pulsating beacon of brightness; my eyes adjusted and the penis dimmed, as did the two women’s groins, which had looked like they were on fire. Now they just looked like beacons attracting moths (or my cock) to the light.‘You’ll learn to get more discernment in time’The images were initially like poor quality black and white TV pictures from the 1960s, but as time went on I did find I could refine and improve the resolution and. They were both reduced to gibbering idiots at first, they were so frightened at their prospects. They knew that there was no way that they could recover or replace the money, much less, do it in the time limit. They knew that they were in for a very painful death, and there was no escape!This was when Lars came up with his brilliant idea. He said, "What if we offer those two sanctuary in exchange for whatever they can tell us about the people they work for and what they know of future.