I had never felt so happy, certainly not since losing my mother. I was content for the first time in a long time. Finally we both got up. I hugged her...and we went down the hall to the bathroom. We both needed to shower now. We had pussy juice all over us. We were giggling as we snuck down the hall trying not to wake Kate and Pierce. Then we showered and tickled and played with each other as we got cleaned up. "Tomorrow we should go around town together. There must be plenty places you haven't. I need some company. Hope you have time for your sister" she smiled."I have plenty of time for you sis," I said, pushing my work aside."Good! Well, I was thinking that...mmmm....did you really mean it.....when you said that the way I dressed up in the changing room made you lose control?" she inquired while holding my hand."Yes" I said, trying to know what was going on in her mind."Do you....mmmm....want to see me in that way again?" she asked.I couldn't believe that she was offering to let me. He started straightening his jacket while looking to his left and right. Once he was ready, he began making his way into the solicitors. The bodyguard who opened the door for him, following him closely. The other staying outside, standing there with his hands crossed, like a bouncer at a nightclub.A few minutes later, Randolph appeared, still wearing the shoulder sling. Limping up to the bodyguard, they exchanged words. With the guard shaking his head from left to right, he then pushed Randolph. He could no longer control the monster that he had created. He left me but his two buddies kept coming over as often as they could get away from their wives. Once I had become their fuck slave they brought other guys into the house to fuck me too. I didn’t who or how many fucked me as long as I got fucked. I had become a slave to pain and cock. Then when I found out that they were charging the other guys to fuck me and that they had turned me into their whore, I revolted. I threw them all out.