My first step was inventory control. I scoured my hands then the Internet for the newest innovations: from dildos and vibes to butt plugs seemingly th... size of a Mini Cooper. Plus a deluxe hand sanitizer/ lube to keep it fun and germ-free. I named my budding enterprise "Jill in a Box." After placing an ad in the Village Voice I sat back and waited for orders to pour in like fan mail to Brad Pitt. It instead trickled like fan mail to Zasu Pitts (paging IMDB ap).I did eventually get my first. "Stop staring into space. Air-headed little girl I have to deal with. A mommy's job is never done."She said with disdain as I gasped, sliding out of my clothes. I foldedthem before I put them into the hamper. My face blushing that I was nownaked except for my panties.She directed me upstairs as I had learned the routine by now. I went toher bedroom as I sat on the bed. The idea of what she was going to domaking me blush as I spread my legs.Mother came back into the room with a little tube and a. They took me to bed then.Making me sleep between them. I thought as soon as they passed out Imight escape but they handcuffed my wrists to the headboard of thebed. Bob took the clamps off and my nipples ached evenmore as the blood rushed back into them! I dozed a little stuckbetween two snoring brutes with their cocks resting on my stomach!Ed was the first to wake up and he rolled on top of me. His breathsmelled of beer and cigarettes and I turned my head to avoid thesmell. He grabbed my hair. Jacob nearly lost his breath when he arrived at the basement landing. On one side of the giant room was a huge bar, fully stocked with wine and liquor. A pool table sat in the middle of the room and on the other side was an enormous sectional couch. The TV was well beyond his standards and would be a perfect spot to set up his game console. Walking over to the bar, he opened the refrigerator and snagged a cold beer before going outside. Stepping out onto the freshly built patio, Jacob could.