Then I took them – one by one – into my bedroom, and told them personal things about our relationships."It all started the day the truck hit you a...d Brian – the first time, not this last time..." I started with Beth Ann. It took all evening, and several trips to the kitchen for refreshments, but I bared my soul. All the things I'd been afraid to disclose had to come out, one way or another.It was time."I died in that crash, Beth Ann. My little, beat up, Toyota, was crushed by that produce. They are eager to ravish you, the beautiful maiden. Their deformities make them hide from the light; they have been starved from ever experiencing the pleasures of a beautiful woman.I lead you to a raised platform I know to be in the middle of the dark room and push you onto your back on the platform where your arms and legs are suddenly grasped and held in place by gnarled hands that hold you like iron shackles. Calloused fingers roam your chest, seeking out your erect nipples, rubbing and. She was scared to death at the possibilities but was also uncontrollably wet. She had fantasized and had routinely masturbated as a young girl with the thought of being kidnapped and sold into slavery to a Sheik of a middle eastern harem or to black African slave traders, that would sell a young white virgin like her for the most perverted and abusive sex to black native savages! Things her young mind could never imagine, but the thought of not knowing the details had only made the. ‘You okay, brother mine? You look like a college freshman the first day of class,’ she observed with a smile. ‘That’s about the way I feel. Did you catch any of the stuff they were pushing at me?’ ‘Enough to know you’re gonna be too busy for us children the next few nights. Pout! Pout!’ Ray laughed and walked over to her. Taking her in his arms, he kissed her while his hands roamed over her ass. ‘Mmm, I’m gonna miss this. Promise you’ll take good care of it.’ ‘Mmhmm, as long as you don’t get.