’ I take another long draw of my wine and finish it. My mother refills my glass. I don’t hesitate to take another sip. ‘I make it to the GPO in ...ecord time. I’m feeling that high I get from running. Then I bend down to tie my shoe and before I can get back to my feet again, I see them coming for me. Three men. I didn’t even have a chance to run, or scream, or fight. They were on me before I could process what was happening to me. A cloth to my face and that was it. Lights out for me.’ My mother. Is that all I am?" She wasn't being reproachful. Her voice was a monotone."If ja my missy like ja say on de beach, den I can do what I wan' wid de gift. But no, I doan whore ja out. Ja doan want to, jes turn off de sign and we go."My wife stared at the sign, biting her lip. "I'm not a prostitute! I'm a married woman and mother! This is going too far!" She reached for the switch."B, say something! Do you want this? Did you enjoy watching what that man did to me?" Jaye, I love you. But this is a. “That is, nothing to worry bout… unless you might be wondering if ol’ Jonah is thinkin’ bout last night… you know, when you blew up at him.” The straps came together into a single one with a ratchet and hook on top above her head. He looked up and another thing I hadn’t seen was a small hook on the top of the cage, right in the center, where he slipped the hook on the strap over. Then he began turning the ratchet, pulling the straps tight and then enough to barely lift her feet off the. "Cindy giggled and said. "Aren't you always?"The girls all laughed and headed for the Kennel.When Jim entered The Kennel about ten minutes later, he was leading a large, black and tan, eighteen-month-old, German Shepard dog. The dog was wearing booties on his front paws. Trina and Cindy's eyes popped open and they started to giggle. Jim silenced them with a finger to his lips and handed the dog's leash to Cindy to hold.Jim then went to Melissa and began fingering her pussy and ass. He soon had.