I fell to the floor, exhausted with humiliation, fear and dread."No, no, no, no, no, no! Please don't!" I begged.Steve ignored me and turned to Carmel..."She won't be of any further use to you tonight the state she's in. Get her changed and back over to E Block, she can start work again tomorrow night. I'll want a word with her before she starts too." he said and strolled out of my workroom with a self-satisfied smile on his face.I was beyond consolation and lay there sobbing until Carmel helped. Her nipples were hard as rocks. Then I broke away.*****A week later my wife asked if I could help her and her mother move some junk from Louise’s basement to the garage. But at the last minute my wife’s garden club called some kind of meeting. “Would you mind helping mom without me? You can explain to my mother.”Needless to say Louise and I were both quite distracted and didn’t get much work done. After about half an hour of her rubbing against me, me catching a feel here and there, we gave up. She finished the story, and then handed the book to her sister.Two weeks, in a way it was a relief, and knowing helped somehow. "Help me clean up guys." She had them help her clear the central area, then she stripped plastic off some of the 'walls' and arranged it on the floor before moving the mattresses they'd made out of garbage bags stuffed with crumpled plastic wrapping and empty bottles on top of it. Matt came in while they were doing it, and started to object like she'd known he would.. Answer the door, take her upstairs, and fuck her.” There was no emotion in her voice. Just a matter of fact; almost a resignation to what she started.“Are you going to watch the cameras? I want you to. You need to see me fucking her like I had to watch you and Rob.” Lisa just got up and walked downstairs to the control room.I walked over to the door. There, in front of me, stood Alice. I greeted her with a smile and invited her in. She was wearing a summery light yellow dress with spaghetti.