You stand your ground and cover your decency

“It’s out of the question! I don’t give a shit about what you think or what they would think! Whoever they are. I am not running around this fucking boat in my fucking nighties!” You answer walking back to your room.

You are pissed off. It is six thirty am, you are hungry, you are tired and Nicole is tripping on something.

“Come on hurry up!” She says standing in your doorframe.

You look at her and all your rage dissipates. She must be on a really bad pill because you have never seen her like this. Shaky, terrified, exhausted. You take a step in her direction to take her in your arms but she stops you.

“Sam, we need to go, please hurry up.”

You grab a shirt and pair of shorts when suddenly somebody opens the door to the suite.

“Oh nooo...”

Nicole leaves the doorframe. Your hear a laugh and short struggle in the main room.

“Here you are, the Mistress will be pleased...”

You recognize Deb’s voice and at the same time you do not. Never have you heard her speak in that tone. It is hard to define, there is a sadism, an evil in your sister’s intonation that is so alien to her nature that you actually wonder if you heard right. But as she continues you doubts are lifted, it is definitely your sister speaking in the next room.

“Too bad we can’t have a bite, she smells amazing.”

“Don’t worry deb, as soon as we deliver her to Mistress Mina, I will find a nice stud to fuck you senseless and that you will drain to the last drop.”

Caroline does not sound like Caroline either. This is bat shit crazy. The weirdness of this all makes you shiver. A hint of irrational fear starts growing in your guts.