Now that doesn't mean we're not family though, cause family is much more than just blood after all, ya know." She rambles again as you try to take in ...our new surroundings.You find yourself in some sort of entryway. The ceiling is super high up, and there's a second floor bacony overlooking the two of you that is currently empty of onlookers. There is a couple different rooms branching off from the foyer, but you can't really tell offhand what they are or where they lead.You hear the front door. Eddie took outthe licenses of the girls and read the info to the sobbing teens. ?Now, we KNOW whoyou are, and where you live. If you have any smart ideas of calling the cops,we WILL pay you a visit, or have one of our pals from the joint come see you,do you understand?? Silence from the messy teens. ?Well, DO YOU?? Eddie askedlouder and smacked Mary?s ass. ?Ye?yes?Just go,please!? Mary said as she wept. ?Okay, slut?youwere a nice fuck, you too blondie!? Eddie remarked as the men opened. What follows is a transcript of my thoughts on this night, the night I gift myself to the man who betrayed his vows to me. I forgave him long ago, but now I am ready to thank him for not simply getting fed up and leaving me. I'm wearing the red burqa that I wore the night I was so wonderfully and brutally fucked by Benedict. I'm also wearing the same heels and the same stockings. This outfit is almost as symbolic as my mask and trenchcoat. It hid my identity from the first man I had fucked. How hot is it to wonder what is down there, this chick wearing nothing but a sun dress and all? The one I know was born with a penis I have only seen in a skirt one time, it was like a tight dark green military looking rig with cargo pockets. I wanted so bad to be at the right angle to be checking out what was hidden there, and actually that time she caught me staring. To add to my anguish, tall chick in the tiny green mini didn't seem freaked out or turned off by the fact I had stared but.