?Make it fast, I have a fucktoy of my own to get back to,? he growled.The receptionist nodded as she spoke rapidly to a deep voiced man on the phone. ...A large man in a sleek black business suit walked past them then stopped and turned on his heels.?Are these the new captures?? he asked the slaver.?Yeah, we are just trying to get the processed sorry for taking up so much space in your lobby sir,? the slaver replied hurriedly.?Indeed,? the man drawled, ?I am in need of a new slave girl.? He. Our get-togethers were more loving and sensual. I wished that they could all spend the night, because I loved to hold them after we'd made love.The next weekend, the twenty-first, was a big meet. I finished third in the hundred-meter IM, and finished first in the five hundred meter freestyle. I also saw and had the time to speak with the beautiful Katherine. It was interesting to hear her say that she'd had a similar response from her friends, because she and Libby had been with Emerson guys.. A shudder ran through me - that could have been this innocent young thing abused the day before rather than mother. Of course I did not want to see either used in such a malicious manner but if it had to be one, at least mother was better equipped, mentally, to endure.Slipping out of bed I realized neither Lisa or I had any clothing on - and my cock was, as usual in the morning, hard. With a gentle smile I took my young sisters hand and guided her downwards - the direction enough for her to. " I'm ready, let's go. Bye mom. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. We're just going to have a real good time. I'll tell you all about it when I get back." We went out and I put her bag in the trunk of my car. Soon, we were out on the highway, driving towards Los Angeles. From there, we'd go due West, then we'd head North, up the coast route from Santa Monica."Your mother sure doesn't seem to like me much." She would like you, Jimmy, if she knew you. She just always worries about me, that's.