“I wasn't kidding, or bargaining,” I firmly said. “Mom is my slut, she will give you up if I tell her to. I know that and you know that. Let's b... honest, the last time Mom had to choose between a man and you...you lost.” I know this was harsh and blunt, but with Ellie that was how you had to play the game.Interestingly, as her face paled slightly, she didn't snap at me, or counter argue my words, instead she responded, “I don't do anal.”“I think it's time we change that response,” I smugly. “Yes, Cathy, I have to admit, it’s not cut out for the Old Dominion!”“Scott, I am sure you know Iowa. Marijuana grows in the Iowa soil. There’s always one or two University students being tripped by the weed and might be the sort of people you need. I could have a word with the Campus Police? But before we get to that, you know the Act. (2) You are going to have to talk to the FBI Field Office and the State Attorney General’s Office. Brainstorm your idea with them before we can set this. “Hi.” He replies. Lost for words.“Are you going out?” She asks, making her way into the house.“To the pub. I’ll see you later.”………...2 and half hours later, Mark returns home and to find the house quiet. He makes his way up the stairs and into his bedroom where he finds his wife, and Tina, laid on his bed.He looks at them both for a few moments before taking off his shoes and making his way over to the bed.His wife is laid on the right, facing him. Her eyes are closed and her breathing is deep.. In fact she could have sworn she saw one or two of the rape victims having their own orgasms before she passed out. Still these realizations did little to calm Megan down as she lay sobbing in the cramped confines of the cage. Physically and emotionally drained Megan soon fell asleep with her last thought being what would happen to them next.Megan's dreams were unusual to say the least. She was on top of one man with his penis in her vagina while another had his penis in her butt hole. A third.