The local radio station said another front had joined the first one & we'd have another 8 - 10 hours of snow. The Captain & Robin asked if I knew any ...other card games? I said sure, & explained the set up and play of a game we called "Rat Fuck" in the service. We don't have a 4th so no one will be the trap, but 1st out will be the cheese, 2nd out will be the rat, and the winner, the rat fucker.We played a few rounds uneventfully, cracking jokes about who got fucked by who. Capt H said she was. Pulled off her skirt, shoes and socks."Hey, there's a basement," cried Chuck."Great, now we can take our time with this little piece," smiled T.J. "and we won't even have to gag her."Willie literally picked up the girl, who, at under five feet, couldn't have weighed more than ninety pounds, and carried her over his shoulder as they moved to the underground room.The basement was completely finished as a recreation room, fully carpeted, a sofa and chairs and TV occupied most of the space while a. As long as I was in sight of my bronze lover, they could use me as they wished. Fear wrapped its hand around my heart, squeezing it tightly as the sound of displaced water grew nearer the sanctuary of my small island. It stopped, then, and time seemed stand still for an eternity as I stared into the black silk covering my eyes, feeling vulnerable and small. "Tina?" I whispered, receiving no response. At least not at first. I jumped at the first brush of contact, my hips lifting me momentarily. I carefully climbed the steps and knocked on the door to my father's bedroom.I heard some movement in the room and pushed the door open. Laura and my father were lying in bed spooned together underneath a blanket. "It's time to rise and shine. It's a workday and breakfast is served."Laura unwound herself from my father and slowly sat up. I discovered that she was wearing the nightgown that had been part of my gift to her. I had chosen the gown after a conversation with my father, but had.