But for all of my happiness, I was emptyinside. I would look at my friends and wonder if they felt like I did,then one Halloween, I discovered why I w...s empty.It my senior year at Westmoore High School and I was looking for acostume. Luckily, I took after Mom in my build. I was a 4ft 11in tallpowerhouse whose small size made me an excellent quarterback.Mom had an old Zatanna outfit, so I chose it since I thought that she washot and wearing tights wasn't new to me. I'd worn tights when I was. Jackie placed her fork on the plate. “I don’t think I’ve ever really thanked you for what you’ve done for me.”Mel took a deep breath. “You have. You took me in. Saved me from turning tricks behind dumpsters. Made me push myself.”“I know all that. But all I did was be a kept woman.”“That’s not really fair. Maybe you did have sugar daddies, but you used the money to house so many of the other gurls and feed us. We had no one else.”“And, it was fun.”“Great fun. That pro football player was fine. I was in a two-month dry spell when I visited my good friend Kelly and her fiancé Steve. Kelly and I were having drinks and chatting in the kitchen while Steve watched TV in the other room. During the conversation, I mentioned to Kelly that it had been two months since I had sex, and that I was really craving it. I don’t know whether it was the drinks, or something else, but Kelly surprised me when she called to Steve, “Steve, Ashley says she really needs to have sex. Why don’t you fuck her?”. Do you understand??The slave nodded his head, letting Gustav know that his words were clearly understood.?Fine then?This is the last time we’ll have this conversation, or any kind whatsoever.?Gustav wheeled over two full-length mirrors and placed them in front and back of the slaveThe slave was confused but soon saw Gustav go back to the workbench and retrieve a pair of scissors, a set of old fashioned straight razors some shaving cream and what looked like a can of paint. But he froze when he.