” I did my best not to moan or release the fluid I held trapped in my bowel. Mistress Dee reentered the room with a bucket and two brushes. (The typ... you use on cattle) “Scrub him!” was all she said. The couple smiled and went to work diligently. The soapy water and the rough brushes made my skin pink, as before they paid special attention to my cock, balls and ass. Once I was covered in soap, Mistress Dee said “Enough! Empty it and rinse the entertainment.” The man grabbed my cock and balls. I had never felt this vulnerable or in this much terror in my life. My captor walked to stand in front of me and lifted his hand towards my face. I flinched and whimpered but he caressed the top of my head and tried to comfort me. He said ?Try to calm down, relax, take slow deep breaths.? Obedient, I tried to slow down my breathing and take deep breaths. I was able to stop whimpering and was able to focus my eyes on his face. He said ?That?s better, I was worried I was losing you already?. ‘This has nothing to do with race. This has to do with vandalism.’ I don’t know if the children saw us, standing there arguing in the stairwell, but by the time I turned to confront them, they were gone. Thankfully, my car had been spared. I started looking for a new place to live. The new commute was in some ways easier. I no longer drove the eight minutes downtown, but let the bus driver do all the work. And that’s when the trouble started. For laid out before me like a living museum was a. The streets were empty as right on 0600 we were sitting with an idling engine, clutch depressed and at just a few seconds before the shimmering appeared a police car spotted us. They pulled up at the kerb about 50 yards from us and started walking towards us when I saw the familiar shimmering. I released the clutch and we moved through and arrived in a small clearing, but unfortunately for him, a sergeant of police had come through the warp as well.When I got out of the cab, the warp had closed.