What was Dr McPhail doing? Had he gone full Joszef Fritzl? Would I be trapped here for the rest of my life, in his basement, popping out babies to gro... up and be fucked by him in turn? Surely people knew where I was if I went missing. But then my captor was a powerful, very intelligent man in a position of trust, so maybe he had a plan, some kind of scheme whereby a false story about me going away on short notice had been planted. Suddenly it occurred to me that other girls in my year might be. It was 1998 and thought a phone was a good idea. Oh I was right.I answered and the caller announced herself as the receptionist in a whispered voice. She asked could I hang around for an hour as she got off work then and she wanted to know if I'd like a fuck (her exact words). I paused but agreed as it was bad enough trying to hide my hard on under my coat but if I had of said no getting home on the bus would be really awkward.We met up and she drove us to a lake about a half hour away.On the. “That’s the first mode, it has 2 more modes.” The text made Mumtaz scared, but she was wet too.“No, please. Not here!”The vibrator revved up again in her panties, and she squirted. She could notice Lissy talking to the waiter. Mumtaz closed her eyes again. Lifting her chin up and opening her lips, she let out a gentle moan. There she stood holding a glass and feeling her insiders get moist.Mumtaz didn’t hear Alex’s speech about her. She just stood there, crossing her legs and let out gentle. “Here she is, Reg. Freda, tell him!”Freda took a deep breath and said, “My father phoned me just after we got home, and told me he was in court today, acting for Jessica. He produced to the judge sworn statements by many of the neighbours of the Sadaf family, attesting to bruising on Jessica’s face and arms over the years, and explained that Mrs Sadaf ran away from the abuse, and is still too terrified to appear in person in the court. “I am acting for her, pro bono, as I abhor such abuse, your.