”Carla opened up her backpack and took out her wallet, counted out the money and handed it to Jim. Just then, her cell phone rang. She glanced at it...and closed her eyes as if shutting out reality, then listened to the message.“Oh no,” she gasped when she closed her phone. “They found your old truck and the guy told them what happened. The police have the license number.”“Hey, what's going on? Why are the police after you?” Jim looked at me.“That's not good...Damn!”I was surprised that she said. But I like it. I like being with you. I... I like talking with you and doing things with you. When you're gone, I miss you. Even before all this... When you'd leave, I'd miss you so much."I took a deep breath and sighed, rubbing my hands on his chest."I swear, I never thought of you this way before any of this happened," he said plaintively. "I swear to God, I didn't." Then he placed his hands on my shoulders, squeezing them gently. He looked down between us at my hands clinging to his chest.. Go slow. My dick was pushing at her slit, and it wasnt giving. And, considering Id only had one orgasm in the last week and Id been sleeping when that happened, I started to wonder if I wouldnt start shooting before I even got it inside her. Keep pushing, but not too hard, and rub it up and down, just a little. I did as he said. Holy Fucking Shit! I felt her pussy opening for me. Oh yeah, thats beautiful, son. Now stick it in a bit more. I looked into Maries face. Her eyes were wide and her. .. and you can’t say no to me. Do you understand?”“Like what?” I asked.“I may have you do a gang bang, do you know what that is?”“No sir I don’t.”“I will have lots of men, and women fucking you, over and over again, like 20 to maybe 50 people at a time. You will get sore and have cum all over you. Then I’ll have them piss all over you, and you will have to drink it. I’ll sell you to fat dirty old men, to do as they see fit. And you can’t say no. I’ll call you names, I’ll put you down, make you.