I had played football, basketball and ran track in middle school though. I wasn’t a big k**. At the time I was about 5’6” and 130 pounds.At the ...chool, I was quickly approached by an older guy who turned out to be the football coach. He introduced himself and encouraged me to come out for the team. I was worried about cuts, but the school was small enough that everyone who tried out made the team. He asked where I lived and I told him. He then introduced me to Patrick. Patrick was a huge guy. He wanted me to be a whore for these men. "No way. I can't. I won't." "Listen Slut, you'll do it or we'll hang you from the stage and Tony will whip you good and when he's finished it'll be my turn. By the time I'm finished he should be ready to start again. We'll keep going until there's no part of your body unscarred. Your choice. Then there's all those videos. How will you explain them to Donal and Therese." The mention of our c***dren shocked me and I couldn't withstand another whipping. The basin isn’t as big as a hot tub, but it will fit two people comfortably. The woman sits down, and relaxes back against the inclined tub wall. Surrendering to the hot liquid flowing around her, she slides down until the water is right up under her chin. Stepping out of her own underwear, she hops in the shower, and duplicates Sara’s efforts. She glances at her friend now and then, and is not surprised to see her watching. As she does her magic with the razor, she sees the younger woman’s. He tried to know where it was, but to no avail. When he went to his lab… the voices became bigger.“What is going on?”His lab had every single security system he could pay, with several layers of identification sources, from voice to his eyes. Once in, the voices stopped, except by one.‘Come…”Slowly, he walked in direction to the machine, cased on a heavily-bordered ‘aquarium’, made with a sort of glass who wouldn’t break even if subjected to massive energy. Made to avoid that, if something.