“Well, sweetie, I’m anxious about this reveal to your mother. What if she goes ballistic, and that places you in the middle of a shit storm? What ...f she is horribly hurt, and you feel guilty? What if she decides that I’m some asshole, who swept you off you feet, impregnated you, and now I’m gonna let all your family in on the fact that I’m a superficial piece of shit, and I’m gonna make tracks for outer Uzbekistan? What if you feel like she hates me, and that puts you in the middle, and you. It still was dark and completely silent.Trying to pull her arms and legs from the zip ties had only caused bleeding and strong pain so Lisa had already stopped that.And by now she saw no sense in moving around further so she kept still in a corner of the room.Minutes and hours passed. Lisas mind started to imagine the most weird things.What was happening here? ----------------------------- Chapter Three - Getting to know each other Suddenly light was switched on and Lisa was blinded by it.After. The walls were hung with subtly illuminated oil paintings, mainly landscapes. The kitchen area was agleam with the latest modern conveniences. It was, indeed, "quite a place."Max stood in front of the fire. He had a white fluffy towel around his hairy beer gut. Otherwise, he was naked."You ain't seen nothing 'til you see the fucking bathroom," he said. "Cousin Aaron told me 'bout it but, Jeezus, seeing is believing. Three kinds of crapper, including one of those French things—squirts water up. " Beth said."A Month? Wait a minute, why would I want to do anything like this for a month?" Jennifer asked.Beth stopped and looked at her astounded. "Jennifer, you don't get it do you?" Get what? That he wants me to be his little fuck slave?" Jennifer asked with some anger in her voice.Beth looked at her with a confused expression on her face. "Jen, two weeks ago on the phone with me you said you would do anything to have him. Now you know, you know what anything is, and the question is are.