It was too late. Several men had pushed the door in.
They were no fools, so when they saw us huddled together, they could already figure out what we were trying to do.
I thought the men would fly into a rage but they did not.
They merely looked at us and laughed in unison.
A man said, "I haven’t relieved myself for days. These girls look really hot. Why don't we have a taste first?"
"No way." Another man objected. "The higher-ups won't let us touch them."
"Oh, get out of here." The rough man grew irritated." They're miles away, so how are the higher-ups supposed to know if we've touched them or not if we don’t say a word? Besides, they'll only arrive at night and we have six hours before the sky turns dark. Let's have some fun and we'll get ourselves cleaned up after. They won’t know a thing."
The man walked toward us after saying that.
A few timid girls started crying, which aroused the man even more. I spoke in a stern voice, "Calm down, all of you."
The girl with a calm demeanor looked at the man approaching us and said in a girly voice, "Handsome, I'm not exactly an insensitive person. Since you brought us to this isolated place and we know that we can't escape, we might as well be obedient so we’ll at least suffer less. Don't worry about me putting up a fight. I just hope you can be gentler with me seeing how obedient I am.”
"Oh-ho, such a sensible young lady you are." The man was delighted.
The girl smiled. "But there are some of us who are unwilling, so it’s best not to force them and just choose those who are willing. That keeps things interesting, don’t you think?”
The man was a little startled, then glanced at the companions behind him before glancing back at us. H e asked, "Who here is willing? But I'll say this first. If w e don’t have enough numbers, then I don’t care whether you girls are forced or not."
The calm girl said with a smile, "I'm willing.”
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