'This place is so awesome,' I think over and over again, as the Italian slave-maid bobs her head up and down sucking my cock. Just when I think that things couldn't get any better, I am pleased to see Luisa slip through my door. 'She actually took me up on my offer. I didn't have to wait for her to storm in here angrily looking for the backpack. Fuck, the backpack, I didn't even hide it. This is so going to end badly.'

I quickly forget about the backpack as I watch Luisa totally eat Sillitta out. It's not until they are done that I was just sitting there staring, too slack-jawed to even jump in and make it a threesome. I recover just in time for the blow job of my life- pretty damn impressive given that Sillita's blowjob had previosuly been the blowjob of my life- and a little good old fashion sex. 'God, I love being on the bottom; and Luisa rides me just like some crazed cowgirl on a bronco gone rabid.'

I'm almost a little disappointed when Luisa wants to talk. All I really want to do is have a cigarette- I only smoke after sex- and get some sleep. As she goes on and on about me having no chance and just ending up a slave here, I keep wanting to tell her that I am an American citizen, ad I can't just be held against my will on some little European island trying to pass itself off as a nation. I keep that to myself though, because an Alliance can't hurt, and the better I do here, the better my odds of landing a spot on a quality reality television program when this is all said and done; besides, if Luisa and I take it to the final round of this, I can always turn on her at the last minute. "Sure Luisa, I'd love to help you out. Hell, being your lsave might be kind of fun. What's the plan?"