"i want to be free" my voice cut across the moans and grunts in the foggy room.My hair soaked as my forlorn gaze scan the place.

The room was dimly lit by a series of flickering fluorescent lights, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

The air was thick with smoke of cigar and faint smell of gun oil. It itches my nose but I must keep a mask of enthusiasm to what I do.

My eyes fell on the man opposite me, naked and having three naked girls drooling on him.

The atmosphere was heavy with tension, ...