" What was I thinking by letting you get so hairy down there. It is not agood look. I want you bald like me down there." But, please." My sissy was st...rting to protest."Shut up," I knew that this was not to be tolerated, so I went to the topdrawer of the side table and picked out what I needed. "Please, mistress, please." Janine begged. "No more today." It wasamusing to see him carry on. All I needed now was to see some tears andhe would be a real girlie man."Open your mouth." I ordered. If one of them had any talent, then she'd be reassigned to that position. Who cared, really? It was only going to be a twenty minute game, with no time outs.And so it was that Bob decided to run them through the first few plays as their quarterback. The girls, of course, were still dressed in their cheerleader outfits, which consisted of spandex uppers, with short skirts that fell over what were, for all intents and purposes, panties. True, they were made of more spandex, and they were made to. He then pinched my nose shut and when I was forced to open my mouth to breathe he shoved his thing into my mouth. I bit down . . . hard. He screamed and tried to pull away from me. I just bit down harder. He began beating me on my head, but I refused to stop biting him.’ ‘Two of his men ran into the room and tried to pull me away from him. Finally, one of them punched me so hard I lost consciousness. When I regained my senses my mouth was full of blood. I spit it out along with a large pieces. "Look, if we drive straight through it's maybe eighteen or twenty hours from here. I could go that long, but I don't want to kill my ass doing it. Why don't I call around and see if I can find a campground where I can leave the RV for a month or so? Then we can get up in the morning, store the RV, stay someplace like Nashville, and still make it home at a reasonable hour of the day without being totally trashed."There was a little more to their planning than that -- for example, they moved.