The entire house was set up for breaking slaves and turning them intotrue sissies. They did not miss a thing. Cages everywhere! They evenhad two speci...l closed boxes they called purge boxes. They were madeinto couches for the ladies to sit on. This is where they put thehard cases. They would lock them up in the box, with no room to movea muscle and no light. They would leave them in the box for up to 16hours. Every male placed in the box was fine for the first couple ofhours, buteventually. We slipped down the hall quietly Sarah listened at the door gave me the shhh sign as she turned out the light and quietly opened the door. Every turn of the knob made my heart skip a beat, I was so excited, terrified, exhilarated at the upcoming prospective adventure. I mean how surreal is it to be sneaking into your mom's room with your naked girlfriend with the intention of tying her up and fucking her brains out. Trust me it's surreal! The door opened and we could see my mom on her back. ”That got my attention. “Who did? Mr. Mac? When?”“Some of the boys in the Industrial Arts club. Not all of them. Not Mr. Mac, of course, and not so he could hear them. Lurch is what I do. It is my limp. It is like a nickname.”“Assholes,” I growled. “You deserve a better nickname than that!”“I try to ignore them,” Hadiya continued. “I tell myself it is not an insult, but I know from the way they say it how they mean it. They do not think I should be in the club.”We waited to cross the street so. We spent most of the time in the cafe just looking at each other lovingly. The way the light reflected off Emma's face was perfect. After we finished eating, Emma told me she wanted to show me around town. We got into her car, and drove around for a while, singing along to songs on the radio. Well at least we tried to sing along, at least the windows were closed and no one could hear. "Do you wanna go to the movies, Lilly," Emma asked me as we passed by a movie theater. "Sounds good to me," I.