Chrissie and I were led back to the cage. We began to strip as a stage assistant explained the technicalities. ‘When you find a stud, you will tell ...him what part of you to do.’ She looked at both us. ‘Any questions?’ Chrissie and I shook our heads. We were naked now, and our arms were being strapped together behind our backs. It wasn’t precisely painful, but it was very awkward. Then the blindfolds were put in place, and everything was dark. Unable to see, it was very disconcerting at first.. So was rescuing attractive women. Well, that was more of a habit and hobby than a motto. The exact definition of words was not something he concerned himself with."You two OK?"He watched as the two girls collapsed against the brick wall. They were attractive, at least to him. Twins, he thought, or at the very least sisters. They stood about shoulder high on him, breasts not that developed yet, although in the loose shirts it was hard to tell. They were thin, obviously not all that well. A chance. Those physical hurts she'd suffered had been smaller in scale than Fiona's. No permanent damage, though she'd taken similar breaks on her right arm and leg from the roll of the car, and retained a number of scars from the broken glass.All of this could heal.The two women had been given separate rooms at first, but the hospital had honored Mary's request to give them a shared room once their conditions had become more stable. Their mother had taken up her own watch between the girls. They were both wearing very short miniskirts and tight T-shirts. I could tell that neither girl had a bra on.They got in the back seat of my car so I felt like their chauffeur. When we got to the playground I just sat on a bench and kept an eye on them. A nice looking lady about my age sat down right next to me and started making small talk. Just as we were getting to know one another Tina and Bonnie came running over toward me. Bonnie won and jumped on my lap again facing me. I felt that.