Chapter Fourteen
With Vang leading the way and Laurie following, still naked with her hands behind her head, Alex brought up the rear, happily gazing at the sensual bouncing of Laurie’s plump buttocks. Their strange procession followed a narrow shingle pathway that took them past a small kitchen garden, an arbor, bereft of leaf and color, and then a long greenhouse, before finally terminating in front of a drab, breezeblock building.
Vang banged on the metal door and a moment later they heard the sound of a heavy bolt being drawn back. Standing naked and helpless in front of the windowless building, Laurie looked like a prisoner being taken to her place of execution. The door swung outwards, and a rustic-looking old guy dressed in dungarees and wellington boots stood in the doorway.
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