When they were done they got me up on my feet and marched me somewhere. I was still blindfolded but I knew we're outside as I felt the sun on my naked...skin. I still had my striped socks on but I was sure they were torn in at least 3 places. They stopped me and forced me to bend over. I realised they have put me into some stockades. When they locked them I slighly panicked as I heard them moving away as their laughter slowly faded.I did not know where I was and who could see me. Soon I heard a. He closed the door after a while, and you could hear the TV was turned on. When you were sure that he wasn’t coming back, you could relax.As you lie in your bed, your hand went between your legs. You felt the slit that you wiped after you went pee, and below was the wrinkly thing where you went poop. Your fingers touched your asshole, and it felt ok, but nothing special, and you wondered why the girl in the movie liked it so much. Your fingers went back to your slit as your mind thought about. We used to get that all the time from the people that looked down their noses at girls dressed like sluts. You will follow my lead and agree with whatever I tell you. If we meet a preacher in there and he feels compelled to come up to us because of your behavior, then you will have exceeded my expectations for this first lesson, and there will be ice cream for everybody,” My mom promised with a chuckle.“I have one more question, Ma’am,” Mandy asked, and this was about Julie instead of the. I’ll call him.”Jesse took a moment to respond, then said, “Good. What do you want in return?”Nick didn’t have anything specific he wanted from Jesse at the moment. He said, “I’d like you to owe me a big personal favor.”“Fair enough,” said Jesse. “Ainsley might not be too happy if he gets off without some punishment, though.”“Ainsley?” Nick frowned. It wasn’t that common a name. “My lawyer?”“Yeah. She was mad enough to skin him alive on Friday night,” said Jesse. “She might have calmed down a.