Amy whimpered, terrified.  Much as she'd been silently begging for a man to appear, now she wasn't too sure -- mentally, that is.  Her body was overjoyed, not thinking of consequences, only of the fact that here were four men, young and probably very virile, and all apparently aware of the significance of the strange lens.<br/><br/>She jumped as one of them touched her, trying to cover her nakedness with her shaking hands, but she could barely think straight.  "P--please," she said, shivering almost too much to speak, and certainly unable to string a sentence together.  "I j-just--"  She broke off again, a moan escaping her as the throbbing in her sex again overwhelmed her.  They could do anything to her, anything, and she couldn't stop them.  And god help her, she didn't even want to...