"She sat down and said: "Yea, I'm sure they aren't for your pleasure."I looked at her in fake surprise and said: "Huh?" She looked back at me and said... "Do you really want me to say it?"I knew I had to change the subject fast, so I said: "Okay, one last photo. Just stay that way."I moved her hair off her shoulders, focused the camera and took a photo of her face and clearly visible cleavage. Then, to be sure, shot one more photo in that pose.She waited for me to take the photo and then looked. Startled, she started indignantly insisting he release her, but before she had gotten very far, the man made a motion with his hand and a thick vine curled around her mouth, gagging her. The man made a few more motions with his hands, like conducting an orchestra, then sat back and slid his loincloth to the side. She could see that his cock was nice and big, and semi-erect already, and she almost didn't notice herself getting horny. He started stroking himself and she found she was thinking. Billy said I saved his life. When the doctor wheeled him in the kitchen he turned on the oven and put me in a giant roasting pot. He looked at me and changed his mind and said he was sorry to have thought that way. He said that he was going to make Mat like me and we will be placed on the same table and this will be nice for us to have someone close to talk too. He surprised me that night. He seems so nice but same time he does mean things to young boys in the name of science. I drift off. Her last baby was all grown up.Oh how time flies, Debra thought. If only her father were alive to see her. Scott and Debra Ashton had divorced seven years earlier and Scott had been killed four years after that in a tragic boating accident while he was schmoozing clients. Though she despised the man from top to bottom after a very turbulent and philandering fourteen year marriage, Debra nonetheless felt tremendous compassion for her two daughters who were devastated at the sudden loss of their.