The foul odor of stale sex permeated every pore of my skin. My dress was sopping wet from the sticky mixture leaking from me. When Jason shifted my bo...y weight to carry me upstairs the awful sound of cum belching from my hole broke the silence, I was totally humiliated. My embarrassment was so great that it triggered the emotions that lay just below the surface. I clung to this gentle giant of a man and began to cry. Jason laid me gently on my bed, then drew a steaming hot bubble bath. Jason. Besides, if you continue to resist me, I will begin to shock your sister or brother."Alexi! The evil obese man has Alexi? I desist in my attempt to escape, he notates the recognition in my eyes and continues, "Yes, we also have your brother and plan on selling him like the rest of you." He indicates an opposing direction with his primary digit so I rotate my cranial carapace and occulate a similarly trussed Alexi. Then this situation becomes maximally untenable...Present – Yasmeen and Zarika –. If they knew we'd become independent some day and able to utilize this for ourselves, perhaps they'd never have put it in us. I only had to rest my fingertips on Paul's arm for moments in a gesture he wouldn't even recognize as such to know he was telling the truth - and was as confused by it as any of us.I accepted his story as given, although I did not reveal to him that he was now my owner of record as well as Anna's. That secret is not mine to reveal yet, and problematical since it was done. Then we had a discussion about a replacement house, we had agreed to fix it up and now it was gone. We would replace without question.Marcy with her 'it has to be done right' ethic had taken out insurance on the complete package as soon as we signed the papers. The house, the antique biplane and the turboprop were insured with full replacement value on the house. If Crash had insurance of his own the companies could argue it out.The girls, Crash and I walked out in the yard behind where the jet.