Interstate 680 and Interstate 580 were both smooth and uneventful rides. I held pretty much to no more than ten miles an hour over the speed limit.A f...w miles after Interstate 580 ran into Interstate 5 and disappeared, I heard a strange sound; followed by a rapid thump, thump, thump. Actually, two sets of thump, thump, thumps, one from somewhere under the car, and one in the middle of my chest. I pulled over fifty feet beyond one of the solar powered call boxes. We have them about every mile on. Those pimps spent a lot of time grooming these sluts before whoring them out. They would approach young white girls on the street, some as young as 11 or 12, and start talking to them and tell them how pretty they were and give them gifts like cigarettes and candy. The sluts were flattered to be approached by older guys and liked the gifts. Then the gifts improved to alcohol and party drugs and the girls enjoyed partying with the pimps. Then the pimps just fucked them like they had the right. " Rule two, you do everything I say. We'll go through boundaries in a minute." Yes mistress." Rule three, if you disobey or displease me I will punish you." Yes mistress." Now some questions. Are you a virgin?" Yes mistress." Do you watch porn?" Yes a lot." Well from now on you don't. If I catch you you'll be punished." Yes mistress." Do you have a girlfriend?" "No mistress," my face burned a little."Do you understand hard limits slave?" She asked."Yeah it's like er what we don't like doing," I. Please, let me help you if I can.’ She looked longingly at me for about a minute then gazed into my eyes for a few seconds before slowly leaning forward and kissing me softly. I felt my eyes widen but then I was kissing back, shocked at what was happening but also too tipsy to care, and then my tongue was sliding slowly between her lips. The more we kissed, the more passionate the moment became. This carried on for a couple of very fast minutes until eventually Amy broke the kiss and put her.