That had been the start. Once he had freed himself from the cage, he'd cut his chastity belt from himself; not without wounding himself if the blood o...n the floor was anything to go by. Then he had gone looking for money or anything else that would help him to get away.Margery felt the woman should be grateful. If she'd come home before the man had run off she could have been assaulted. It just went to show that they couldn't trusted. She and Valerie would have to think again about the. We never found her. After this long, we have figured she was taken and can't escape or is dead. The next winter, many people died. It was pretty rough. We've never lived anywhere else and didn't know what to do. We lived by scavenging and were very lucky to have power until last spring. The utilities were buried in our subdivision and, until some big line went down, we were good. We were careful and had managed to disguise the house making it look empty like the rest. I took my pellet rifle and. She reminded me of a girl that I knew in my youth. My mind wandered back to happier times twenty-five years previously.I'd just turned eighteen and it was the summer holidays. All my exams were behind me and I had six weeks to waste before going away to university in September. With predicted straight 'A' grades in all my subjects, I'd secured an unconditional offer to read Maths at Imperial College, London.I lived with my parents in a large semi-detached house in a quiet suburb of Reading. My. He listened at the door and could hear his step dad going into their bedroom and he heard his mom's high heels clicking coming up the hardwood stairs. When he heard it get quiet as she stepped onto the carpet to walk down the hall, he gently opened his door to peek out.'Ooooh... fuck, that's nice!', was his only thought as he briefly saw his mom, hips swaying with a slight stagger as she walked down the hall and disappeared into her room wearing only her black high heels and nylons. She didn't.