** ‘Nice shirt.’ ‘Fuck you. Gen picked this out.’ Leslie spat out. After that embarrassing meal she was not in the mood for Lee’s remarks....‘Let’s just get this over with.’ ‘That’s the spirit! On the road to recovery!’ Leslie’s face took on an even darker tone as she sat down in the chair. ‘So what do you want to talk about today? My mother? My over bearing father? I don’t want to talk about those. I was pushed once as a kid, that may be the cause of my addiction.’ Those green eyes bored. Meanwhile, the fingers from another young hand were exploring my pussy. I was being finger fucked in my pussy and ass by 2 different youths whist another 2 were playing with my tits. Just as I was getting close to cumming I heard someone shout something in Arabic and the youths ran off.It was Abdul. He’d finally arrived to take me to his home. In what appears to be part of the punishment, he cut the ropes round ankles and the post, and then led me down the street – still totally naked. He told. Dinner was romantic and fun. These guys had so many funny stories from their lives growing up and things they had experienced since. Everything was great and both Linda and I were enjoying ourselves immensely. Linda and I did the obligatory head to the bathroom together. As soon as we were inside she turned to me and said “Oh my God this is so amazing.”I was laughing and said “What did I tell you?”“I've never laughed this hard on a date. Peter is so nice and so interesting. Did you know he. .for his own sister?Although it momentarily made me feel alive, I chalked it up to the emotions of the moment and let it pass.But to me, Jack had effectively proven that even HE didn't care that much about me by agreeing to get the drugs for my overdose. I'm certain I'll go through with it, and teach them all.So, on this hot and humid August night, just two weeks shy of my eighteenth birthday, Jack came into my room around midnight.We went through the checklist: Will, note, personal.