Was someone calling him? He couldn't be sure. As time passed, however, he became increasingly aware of the people talking incessantly around his sleeping form.<strong>"Shut the hell up,"</strong>He sleepily slurred,<strong>"I'm tryna sleep...mm"</strong>With a few mumbles, he rolled over onto his stomach, burying his face into his folded arms, eyes screwed shut and mind attempting to block out the distracting voices.<br/><br/>Wait. Why were people talking around him? And he knew he'd heard a woman's voice. Or was it two? There weren't any women around him where he was locked up, and cold and rough as his cell was, it was never this bad. He felt a particularly cool gust of wind brush up against bare skin, and shivered slightly. He started to mutter curses at the annoyance of it all, but stopped instantly when his groggy mind realized something.<em>'Why the fuck am I naked?!'</em><br/><br/>The dark skinned, muscular man shot up with a jolt of energy, unfortunately hitting his nose against his own forearm in the process of turning and rising. The sudden pain rang throughout his sinuses and woke him out of his stupor almost immediately.<strong>"Shit! Ah..."</strong>He exclaimed as he held back the natural watering of his eyes rose a hand to his nose to check if he was bleeding. Once he was sure wasn't, he turned his attention to the people around him. A man and two beautiful women. All were naked. He felt a heat rush to both his cheeks and his loins, and his eyes widened considerably.<strong>"The fuck...? What the fuck!?"</strong><br/><br/>One thing was for sure, he wasn't in prison anymore. But where was he? And why? Had he been busted out by a band of nudist criminals?<em>'No, that's fucking stupid.'</em>Was this some kind of fucked up dream that felt like reality?<em>'Shit, in that case, it could be the first thing.'</em>With some effort, he freed himself from the flow his racing thoughts and focused on what was before him. He felt an embarrassment-- and hunger-- looking on the naked women, but utterly distressing confusion won out in the end.<strong>"Why are we all naked?"</strong>He questioned, trying to regain control of his fluttering heart.<strong>"Who the hell are you people?"</strong>From just a cursory glance, it seemed they were in the exact same position as him. Only one seemed to be freaking out properly, however. As he waited for their answers, he glanced around, trying to take in his surroundings while not so subtly covering his manhood as best he could. It would have been easier if he were completely flaccid, but there were sadly times when it didn't obey his commands, and this was one of them.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2017-01-04 23:04:09, Rummy Tum Tum (uid: 59819) rolls: 1d20a4 Result: 21 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=98688)</div></div>