Steve realized he needed to be there for Jane and, at the same time, he wanted to confront Samantha. Wanting to know if the story was true. Obviously, she was kidnapped for a reason. But so was he.
Steve sat up from the hard floor and rubbed his shoulder. “Man, this shit hurts,” Steve told himself out loud as he looked around to find Jane, trying to focus his eyes in the dim cabin. The smell from Rebecca’s body made Steve cover his mouth with his shirt in an attempt to mask the horrible odor.
“Jane!” Steve looked from corner to corner, but he couldn’t see Jane or Samantha.
“Jane!” Steve yelled out again. He jumped to his feet and rushed over to the door to find himself locked inside the hot cabin all by himself.
Steve started banging on the cabin’s wood doors as hard as he could in his weak state. Sweat running down his face. Heart racing, jumping out of his chest. He fell to his knees.
“Open up. Let me out of here!” Steve yelled as he kept on pounding away at the door as hard as he could.
The door opened, and a beautiful woman walked in. Steve backed up not knowing what to do or say.
“You must be Steve,” the woman said to him, placing some clothes on his chest.
“Uh, who are you and where is Jane?”
“I’m Morgan. One of the housemaids here in Breitenbush. You need to shower and put these close on so you can meet him.”
“Meet who?” Steve questioned as he put the clothes down.
Morgan looked at him in admiration. “You are very handsome. We should get acquainted someday.” Then she smiled and walked out the door.
Acquainted? Steve thought to himself as he watched Morgan walk away and lock him in the cabin again. “Wait, where are you going? What am I supposed to do?” Steve asked before he couldn’t see her anymore.
“Wash up and get dressed. Thirty minutes,” he heard her say as she walked away.
The shower didn’t work in the cabin—Steve thought it was on purpose because it was a prisoners’ cabin. He took the washcloth and managed to get some water out of the broken sink that just dripped water from the faucet. As Steve finished getting dressed, a man walked in. A familiar face to Steve, but he didn’t recognize him at first.
“Are you ready to meet our leader?” the man asked Steve while showing him the front door.
“I’m as ready as I will ever be to see this so-called leader of yours. I still have questions,” Steve replied as he tried to focus on the man’s face.
“What can I do for ya?” the man asked.
“Deputy Johnson?” Steve questioned with a confused look on his face.
The man gave Steve a grin as they walked out the door together.
“I have been a Breitenite for a long time. Being a Breitenite helps me fill that void. Our leader makes this place wonderful and me being a cop keeps this place off the radar. By the way, my name’s Alvin here.” “Even though there is a wanted man like John here and still kidnapping people like Jane and me?” Steve asked, defensively.
“John does what John wants to do.” Alvin stopped to pick apples off a tree. “Mmm. My favorite,” he said as he took a big bite and handed one to Steve to sample. To Steve’s surprise, the apple was one of the best-tasting ever.“Good, right?” Alvin smiled as he continued to devour his apple.
Steve chewed quietly, trying not to look too hungry even though it had been days since his last meal.
The two continued to walk through the garden. Steve noticed the farm animals and the lifestyle of this unusual community. The women dressed provocatively as they danced around the community. Steve was curious and aroused seeing all the half-naked women. As they walked around the Breitenbush colony, Steve noticed two women tied up in a cage. One appeared to be dead.
“Who are they and what have they done?” Steve asked, feeling sorry for the women.
“No one really knows what they have done, but John calls them his pets. That’s Cleo, the half-dead one. And the fat one is Tanya. No one is to mess with them, or John gets pissed,” Alvin told Steve as they kept walking.
“What’s the baton for?” Steve asked while pointing to a baton next to the cage.
Alvin smiled mischievously. “You don’t wanna know, trust me.”
“What’s up with all the other women here?” Steve asked in a soft tone. Wanting to change the focus off the caged women. His mind just couldn’t help but wonder about the fantasies and possibilities.
“That’s how it works here. This is how we bring in the money to this village. Amongst other things, of course. Even though we don’t really need money here. This place has everything you want in life, Steve. Women, booze, food, freedom, no taxes, no assholes or bullshit. Well, we do have John, but. This is the way life was meant to be for guys like you and me. We have very intelligent, attractive, and skilled people here in the colony. Know what? Let me show you the cam rooms.”
As the two walked towards another cabin, a gorgeous woman ran up to Alvin and stopped right in front of him.
“Hey, Al, will I see you tonight?” she asked as she gave him a kiss.
“Sure thing, wouldn’t miss it for anything, baby!” Alvin said as he kissed her and firmly placed his hands on her ass.
The two wrapped up their kiss, and she was on her way.
“Who was that?” Steve asked, trying not to stare at her ass
