When we got home, I opened the door and Alicia stepped inside and said, ‘Whoa, did your roommate take everything with him?’ My place was spotless,...but sparse with just a futon, coffee table, and a few books on a shelf. ‘Yeah, he took everything,’ I laughed, not really explaining that everything was taken long before he moved out, or that there were two of them. ‘Next time there is a rummage sale, we should go get some stuff for your walls.’ ‘Good idea,’ I agreed. Alicia went to the bathroom and. My arms were wrapped around her. Her flannel covered body was flush to mine, molding to me. For once, her butt was pushed into my pelvis so I could feel every curve, yet my cock wasn't buried inside the crack.I could feel her left breast in my left hand. I wasn't grasping it, just resting the palm of my hand on it, seemingly of its own volition. The breast was firm and strong but relaxed, the nipple slack in my hand. My right hand was laying on its back, on the mattress, her body on top of the. Slave Henry is put over on all fours, soaped up and his tight asshole shaved by the winner. Often the guests tastes slave Henry's freshly shaved hole and this makes slave Henry's cock every harder! They also get slave Henry to suck them, men and women, so sometimes slave Henry sucks real cocks and sometimes dildos - the audience loves both!Then, the moment everyone waits for, slave Henry's asshole is oiled it up for a good fucking. The guests like when a lady wins the auction because they. Gave her all she wanted and more. Until fear and intoxication merged and she changed into something I sometimes regret helping along. Little white girl psychologist had no idea. Had her mind fucked to pieces with no puzzle master to put it all back together. But when you’re desperate, and the only other way to numb the world out is drugs, you made the hard decisions. And I wasn’t going down that trap again.So here I am, inner voice humming at those memories as this small, not so innocent girl.