I all but jumped on Dee, pulling my dick from my fly and pushing in to the hilt in one thrust. This was pure a****l fucking as I gave Dee all I had wi...h long deep thrusts of my cock. Dee was so worked up that it took her only a minute or so of this to orgasm, digging her nails into my back and straining not to scream out loud. A few seconds after the first Dee had another orgasm, closely followed by another that was helping me as I too needed release and pumped her full of my come with an. I read the document several times and thought I let them believe I was considering it and ask my supposed master to answer some questions. It was as I suspected, he just wanted a woman to fuck and clean his house. Fuck that! I was getting out of that place. Even with next to no money, I thought I would survive okay or Social Services would take care of me. It might be rough at first but I knew other people worked the benefits systems and came out okay. Finding out how to fill in the claims. When the room righted itself again I took a much slower approach. I walked to the door and gripped the handle. There was no budging it. I pushed, pulled, knocked, pounded and screamed at it. I even went so far as to kick it in my slippered foot. The only results were raw hands and throat and a throbbing toe."Locked in." I said to the empty room. My voice sounding very small and meek compared to the empty room, but oddly comforting just the same. "I have not been hurt." I ignored the throbbing. The first words that came out of his mouth were blunt, "Listen, just forget it, I told you we're done, I don't care how hard you're crying." Um. Tom, it's not Anne-Marie," said the unexpected voice on the phone. "It's her mother. Veronica. Mrs. Andrews? Can I talk to you for a few moments?"Tom was a little surprised and confused, and took a calmer tone as he said, "I, uh, guess so." Listen, Tom, I know you broke up with Anne-Marie, but I don't think you know how torn up she is about this. She's.