No structure amongst the lawbreakers, no honour amongst thieves, led to them all turning on each other, bumping each other off for ultimate power. Aft...r about a year, fourteen of the fifteen people who used to torment Castor City regularly were six feet under. Be it in cement shoes, bullet ridden or melted by acid in a drum somewhere, they were taken care of, not by the law, but by each other. The fifteenth, well, he’s gone. That’s a long story. Needless to say it’s why I find myself at this. It would seem ... appropriate to do so." I uh..." Diana got out as she looked at Jeff for help.Anticipating, Selina turned to Jeff. "And equally so to you, My Prime. I could never refer to you without using a respectful manner of address, particularly now that I have learned more of your background."Jeff realized he wasn't speaking to a six-year-old at the moment, despite the fact that the child in front of him was sporting a number of Band Aids and had walked in holding a kitten that had. Her hands ran down my chest and stopped above my belt where she grasped a handful of my tee-shirt and pulled it out from my jeans. I glided my hands down over her soft buttocks to the edge of her knee length skirt and hoisted up the hem as I retraced my downward stroke back up her silken thighs. She filled my mouth with her writhing tongue and I felt my erect penis pressing painfully hard against the zip of my fly. I grasped her wrists and pulled her hands out from under my teeshirt. I grabbed. He was the first to use me and he used me most of the day. After he used me, he beat me. He slapped my face and my boobs. He punched me in the stomach and my sides. After he was through beating me, he said that I now belonged to him. The second one to use me was Carl, his assistant. Carl was a rather dim bulb who totally loyal to Joseph and did what ever Joseph said. Carl also had a 10 inch cock. He used me once and only once. Joseph told me that if I did well, Carl wouldn’t fuck me any more..