He was sitting on the couch wearing a pair of jeans and a white tank top and with his face in his hand. He had gotten up on time to go to class, but h...e was so tired and the thought of leaving the house, of not sleeping upset him now. ‘If you have a key come in….if not go away.’ That usually took care of most people but he heard the sound of a key in the door and was just about to look up and greet Veronica when he heard a male voice say sourly. ‘My god, you look like shit brother.’ Michael. I got out of the car and tottered over to the reception which as I was told was open. Nervously I looked around and as he said the place was deserted. Feeling more confident I walked into the main office looking at all the deserted desks with the usual collection of family pictures and junk on them. I saw a door ajar with a light on and knew this was where I was supposed to be. I walked over and knocked. “come” and deep voice replied to my knock. I walked in and saw a middle aged fat guy sat. He said he knew the reason for this. Thisis the moment that my nightmare from hell began.He told me all about the virus, and how the frat was formed and how itworked. He told me that I was the unlucky pledge, and that I was to bethe one transformed into the female maid/slave/servant. I tried tostruggle against the straps, but to no avail. He continued to tell methat I was to be rendered unconscious for a couple of months and taken toa place where I was to be fed a stronger version of the. I switched to a blue ‘board-shorts’ swimsuit and walked nervously down to the hot tub. When I got there, no one else was there, and my heart started pounding. Oh no, I thought. She DID get cold feet. Or worse. Worse would be that she got talked back into Tony’s arms. Maybe she was fucking him right now, I thought. It occurred to me that technically, I COULD easily check on them, but then I heard her voice from my right side. “We just keep running into each other”, she said as she smiled. To my.