I knew the drug was locking my consciousness in place, preventing any enduring peace. I was clouded in despair as they dragged me slowly along the top...of the slope, in a new direction now. ?Here,? the other man said.I was a crying, wheezing wreck as we were stopped again, pulled up onto my knees, hands held in a doggy begging position by the cruel heavy chain.I saw more equipment being dropped to the ground: a small portable welder with mask, large bolt cutters, and another set of syringes. I. "You're that guy if you want to be," Morgan said."I get to be Morgan's boyfriend? How does that work with Chris?" Iasked."I'm Morgan's room mate. I'm another girl. Ordinarily, it would be nobig deal for the three of us to travel together. But, right now Morganneeds, career-wise, to have a boyfriend only, not an entourage," Chrissaid."But in real life, what am I?" I asked."Our love slave, I think," Morgan said."That about covers it," Chris said."Can I tell people I'm your love slave?" I. We continue drinking and every time she went away to change the jewellery, she would change her outfit, and each time it was getting more and more revealing. Finally she came down she was wearing a pink silk bra, pink hot pants, that showed he camel toe, knee length boots and his wife’s necklace which disappeared between her boobs. I could actually see the bulge growing in mikes jeans.Anne was loving all the attention of us watching her so I got up and started to dance with her, slowly rubbing. .....guesswhat?," I added. He said, "I don't know..what?" Time for the zinger. "Iknow a girl who wants to help that boy find out...and find out right thisminute." And with that I led him over to my dresser and opened the pantydrawer and told him, "OK, my sweet cousin......you're the boy and I'm thegirl.....and I want you to pick out a pair of panties right now so I canput them on you!" He backed away and said, "Nikki....Icou....cou....couldn't do that. Those are your panties. I can't wear.