”I had questions about how he’d found my video stash and what possessed him to set up this scenario. He explained and said he felt bad I wasn’t ...etting laid, or even trying to, since Mom had passed. He’d rightly figured that I couldn’t resist Christy. She told him she’d given mercy fucks before but this would be a lot more interesting. It SURE was!By the next Saturday night Brent had edited the video into two segments, one with each of us. Christy brought along a girlfriend who called herself. “I’m well rid of that prick and his family.” She had been unceremoniously labelled a slut by her last boyfriend and his family when she’d fallen pregnant. The sheer stress had caused her to miscarry and she swore off guys for good and so far, she’d been true to her word. We were both content to socialise with each other, occasionally going to a club, sometimes to dinner but generally, just hanging out together, either at my place or at her home. Let it be said that we gave no cause for. " All you have to do is stay slim, dress sexy, give them sex when theywant it and you will stay out of trouble."Michele is stunned. She is a prisoner in a gilded cage."I will be able to assist you for a while and as the Cabal has decreed, Iwill be the only other girl you will make contact with, but you will soonget the hang of things here."With that Sarina walks out of the apartment closing the door firmlybehind her.Half-undressed, Michele collapses on the bed and cries herself to sleep.She. ”“But I must take off my prosthetic. If we take it off here I would have to crawl to the bathroom.”It struck me then how helpless she was without her prosthetic. When she’d been down in the hallway last week ... How could she have been so calm?“No! Not if I’m around. You’ll never have to crawl when I’m around. Never. I piggybacked you before, I will again, anytime you need it.”I got more take-charge. “Sit on the bed. Let’s get that leg off, and your eye patch, too. We don’t want that getting.