His job was painfully boring. Sitting on the launch area of the giant water slide at the park.It’s blind curves at certain areas made it so that dur...ng the darkness of night he could “ modify” the shoots and tubes. As each trap door was tested and assured that there opening would do exactly what he wanted. To fill the “ chamber”The days and weeks that the park was full was his prime time. He would have choices in the types, sizes, and the looks of each of the subjects that would somehow “. " Kk" He left her standing there. She knew she was going to die if she didn't get a fix right away. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the house. She was going to fuck that man in that house even if he killed her.She was walked over to the house with much determation.She walked to the door and knocked on it. It open and closed by it self. She walked inside felt the cold of the atmosphere. She opened a door and saw a bed. It was perfectly made up and was alone in the room. "I'm glad you can join. After talking for sometime, they slept. After an hour or so, Mekala felt something pressing on her body. Since she was under deep sleep, she did not feel much. Again after few minutes, she felt the pressure on her boobs. She simply opened her eyes and could see with the night lamp glowing, it was Malar was keeping her right hand on her left tit. She was fiddling and pressing it over her nighty. She did not understand what Malar was doing. She had turned sideways and saw Malar. Malar was. What had I done to her? How could I have let her develop feelings for me? I waited for the blackness to abate and eventually I had strength to get up and get dressed. I contemplated dressing in the clothes that I wore yesterday, but then I decided that I ought, at least, to look presentable.I laughed mirthlessly, sneering at the vanity of it, but still I washed and shaved, brushed my teeth, taking solace in the familiar routine, trying to fool my subconscious that yes, indeed things were.