Giving a roofer a blowjob while he was on the roof (we did end up dating, but that is an entirely different story for another day) is a good one, and ...here's so many more.Today was a fantasy day. It's hard to choose but I do have a few favorites of those as well. On my knees in front of a stranger giving him a blowjob while he grips my hair and head, firmly moving my mouth off and on his cock at his own pace, is one. Saliva drips from the corners of my mouth as I firmly hold on to his hip with. I had no where else to go. I accepted my situation and loved everyminute of it. Even the pain, humiliation and perverted things I would be forcedto endure as her slave in the days, weeks and months ahead would become thethings I lived for. Chapter 2The Initiation The morning hit hard. I had such a hang over. Not evenbelieving the past twelve hours even happened. But I was in a strange bedroom,and naked, with a splitting headache. I got out of bed, and went to the. I was half way to LakeCity to meet them the night you found her and called me... I immediatelyturned around and when I walked in and saw her so broken in your arms...Something changed in me, I thought that they had caused her to feel thatthat was her only choice... I decided then my job was to protect her,totally and completely... That night I shut our parents out of both ofour lives, I occasionally would talk to them, maybe 3-4 times a year,but I kept up the lie that 'Brian' wanted nothing to. She seemed destined to suffer in silence.Nancy's one activity in which she found comfort was listening to music. She particularly liked the album 'Just Jimmy Reed', which her cousin had bought her on a trip to Chicago. She would listen to side one over and over, basking in the primal rhythms and sexual motifs while getting lost in the sound of Jimmy's deep, rich voice.One night, while lying on the bed naked, she began to cuddle up with her favorite blanket. It was a quilt her aunt made for her.