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The night was still young when we started. It marked the milestone in our lives. The first time I’d be in the bed with toys all around me. Various kinds of lubricants, dildos, getups and instruments. The round bed that I was so familiar with rested such unique and different devices on it. Amaan had made it obvious of her desires when she wouldn’t stop talking about toys and sex at the same time. And I had no choice but to oblige. But the context was not sexual at all. It had shifted drastically. The story of ‘Cornerstone’ was really important to me. I had to know what was going on between those five boys as well as the professor. And thus, I needed some time to research. I got in contact with those five boys later, but they were too terrified to be of any use to me. It was obvious that if I asked Amaan directly, she’d take some action against me. Just her name seemed to terrorize the boys. And she did give that aura sometimes, but I never got that impression from her. It was b...

Why did all these walls had to be so lifeless , I asked myself. “This building is like an exoskeleton of a factory. Or maybe an alien species that landed on Earth for our destruction.” I said as I gawked at the roof and numerous rooms we were passing by. Mr. Broadway turned around and smiled at me. I smiled back at the aged individual as he led me through the labyrinth that was the Alcatrax building. “You have quite the imagination, Mr. Garnt. Its difficult to find individuals like you today.” “Oh yeah? Why’s that, Mr. Broadway?” “Doesn’t the youth of today give up easily? They’re less confrontational and would probably agree with a mass-produced opinion rather than questioning it.” Mr. Broadway turned around to look at me. When he saw my disagreeing face, he turned around and continued to walk before saying,” Of course, I could be wrong. All I am is an old man looking into today’s culture from a distance far away. I, for every right reason, adore your attitude, Mr...