I told them if it wasn't for Roy I would never had met Stacy.Kim and Stacy did most of the running around. They became best friends. I remember them s...ying that when they went to look for a wedding dress the clerk asked if they were sisters and Kim told the lady that Stacy was her mom. That's how well they got along.I remember Stacy telling me about her getting ready and my daughter was helping her. She needed to wear something new, which was no problem. She had her new undies and of course her. " Suck it baby"! He said harshly. I realized...in that moment,he was gonna fuck the hell out of me. Holding my head by my hair,he began fucking my mouth. "When you work for me, you do as you're told! Is that clear,you little sissy bitch....". Pulling my head back,by my hair,so I could look him in the eyes and answer. " Yes". " Yes...what"? "Yes Master". I submissively answered. " You'll suck when I tell you to suck,and fuck who I tell you to fuck". He said slapping my face. Then he slapped. "You will not need a lawyer sir, nothing will rescue you from this very serious charge. I sentence you to two years in prison, your sentence to commence immediately, at our maximum security facility. If you speak again I will double your sentence!"I was shaking uncontrollably, horrified at this outrageous miscarriage of justice, and stammered, unable to speak coherently. I knew that I must go along with anything required of me until I could contact my family or lawyer. Surely this could. Before I moved to New York with my friends and before I met you, I thought I understood what happened after that. Now I have no clue. You’re the only person I can ask and get the right answer. What do you expect from us?”Paige took a breath to speak, looked to make sure Max wasn’t going to interrupt her, and said. “And if I said I wanted you to be a good boy and not let any of those sexy, sexy girls get their hands on you?”Max shrugged. “Then that’s what would happen. I don’t need more than.