-Get dressed and go out of my house!!!I sat in the room and poured the vodka. After five minutes the bull came, fully naked. I got up-Get dressed and ...et out of my house!! I told him. He hit me hard in the stomach. I fell on my knees. He pressed my head hard with his hand-Open your mouth Sucker and feel the bulls cock in your mouth. My mouth slowly opening by pressure. I felt the smell of a wife’s pussy on his huge penis. I hit him hard in the balls. He fell to the floor with moans.-I kill you. Not asking why took a little longer, but all of my questions went away eventually. That's what it is to be a slave. I was numb now, except in my dreams, and numbness is a thing you can't understand until you feel it. Until it consumes you. Becomes you."You go on television today." There was the clattering of a metal tray being shoved under the bars, kicked towards me so that the cold hard rice was caught and tumbled off to flake on the floor.I scrambled for it, catching the rice in my broken. I was further disappointed when I saw it was Ted Stewart, a senior cross country runner who was thinner than me. I go about 5'9", 150 lbs. and have brown hair and eyes just like my mom (my mom and I have been on my own since my dad left when I was very young). But I stay fit as I mentioned, have nice washboard abs and while I'm not overly developed, I have good hard muscles and a nice smooth body. Ted was, well, most guys around thought he was gay, although they didn't put it in that. We would not jeopardize that opportunity by letting Brad get me pregnant. You have told us both that we’re more mature than we should be for our ages, so please give us the benefit of the doubt. As Brad said to me, it will take the time to prove it to you.”“Okay, okay honey, you’ve made your point and then some,” Scott remarked, coming over to Abby and hugging her.“And another thing,” Abby continued, “Everyone in this family obviously has a fantastic sex life. Just look at Diane and Cathy going.