"If I don't get something to eat myself I'm gonna back myself into a weird drunk." I ain't breaking your arm with the bottle," Sam said with a woozy s...ile. "It's that jail you trying to forget."Sam drove until they were almost to the county line and the sun had sunk in the west. It had been so long since Hanson had been there that he almost didn't recognize the rambling old rundown farmhouse Sam finally stopped in front of. As a young boy he'd played around that very same yard while his mother. A victim of rape during college, never fully recovered. Offered sponsorship to Bob Minter and his family before his CAP score increased, then agreed to merge their households. Except for Bob's wife and daughter, all of the concubines in the combined household are victims of one form of abuse or another. The concubines and children of the merged household are:Kathy Minter, Bob's now-ex-wife and den mother to the household.Travis Minter, age 11.Becky Minter, age 8.Sandy Minter, Bob and Kathy's. John takes the hand of Claire and they follow them.They pass the kitchen and walk over to the guest room."This will be your room this weekend, I hope you like it," John says. "Usually there are two beds but we moved them together. So, be careful, as they might shift and you could drop between them."Then they move upstairs. Brianna is wiggling her ass while they walk up and Claire and John get a great view of it."Your wife has such a nice ass," Claire says to John, and Brianna looks back at. I ended up on my back on the day bed, with Tiffany straddling me in a 69 position. Her mouth was duct taped closed and her hands were duct taped behind her back. The fact that her head was in my crotch and her breasts were flattened against my belly had me painfully swollen in my cage. Her knees were duct taped under my arm pits, leaving my arms free with my hands on her asscheeks. He’d also duct taped her head and shoulders down against me so that her ass was left high in the air, open and.