"Good girl."She whimpered and bit her lip in anticipation. Then her eyes rolled and she softly moaned as the massive servitude-orgasm hit."Okay, then.... I'm going to go take out my frustration on Kasumi-slut. See you soon, and good luck."Miranda managed to nod through the orgasm-fog. As her Goddess left and the pleasure began to fade, she was aware — hazily, at first, and then with greater and greater clarity — of a plan.Amelia Stone's eyes blinked open, and she was suddenly awake, in a huge room. He checked, the cheese on top was melty, and the olives and fish steamed in the cold air. He pulled it off the tin can and slipped the next one on. They had six of them for tonight, a real feast. The crust was flat bread, just flour, water and a little bit of oil. They'd saved one can of tomato paste for this, topped it with the last of the olives and the rest of the anchovies. He'd always heard they were terrible, but they hadn't had any meat at all for a long time and it tasted really good.. I took a minute to admire myself in the mirror, and as crazy as the whole situation was, I couldn’t help but be impressed with the way I looked.I tottered over to the buzzer, 6:54, and just as I was going to press it, I realised I hadn’t cleaned the bathroom after the shower. The panic caused me to let out a little whimper as I dashed back to the shower. Placing the towel back on the rail I gave the shower glass a quick wipe with the cloth and made the toiletries look somewhat neat. That would. Within a few minutes, something definitely started happening with his vision as the room grew much brighter. A few seconds after that, he realized that he could see even with his eyes closed. He brought his hand up in front of his face, expecting to see his bones, but realized that he could look right through it as if it weren't there. The sleeve of his shirt was plainly visible, however."What the hell?" Jake asked himself. He looked into one of the reflective surfaces of a chemical storage.