It wasn’t worth the risk.Marcie had been just as unresponsive as the last time I’d seen her. We didn’t do much, just chatted to her. At her, rea...ly. She didn’t respond, except when we said anything sexual.At the sound of anything sexual - even anything remotely sexual - she would silently cum.It was creepy as hell, and just about as hot.With a shiver, I set my mind to the task at hand.“What do you know about nudism?”My sister’s blank face tilted almost imperceptibly to the side.“Like, nudist. .. I don’ know. Melted, looked like. Piles a melted meat and bones insides armor we’s can’t touch lest it melts our hands.”“Dragons they is,” a woman interrupted, her face wary. She was younger, perhaps in her twenties with hair that had once probably been golden but was now brown with dirt and grease. She was thin and her hands were hard. She kept glancing at the skies, as if she expected them to appear. “Big dragons. Red and black, they was. Big, long wings on t’side o’ scaley. And that was the first day i done everything what mom asked me to do with out any hesitation . one of my next door neighbour came i quickly changed clothes went out for a bike ride , i did nt know what i said to him i was not at all interested to go out that day , i wanted to come home and finish the book i was reading.i said some excuses but he want me to stay so i stayed with my friends till evening eventhough i did nt want to . we went home it was six in the evening .mom was in the sofa. The room was quite large with six square holes in the floor large enoughfor a person kneeling, their head just above the level of the floor.Three of which were occupied by two females and a male. Bizarrely theyseemed to be bound in place their mouths gagged with ring gags. Davinawas just taking in the scene when what was obviously a slave crawled fromthe corner where he was kneeling and spoke to Mistress."Do you want to punish your slave by making her a piss pig for the nightMistress?" he asked.