My other nickname around the football team, besides ‘The Grim Reaper’, was ‘Stonehands.’That night Dad asked how I was feeling when he got hom..., and then tossed me the keys to Mom’s Sienna. “We need to run some errands. Let’s go,” he announced.I looked at Mom, but she just shrugged. I put my socks and shoes on (plural, which was long overdue) and followed Dad outside. He took the shotgun position, and I slid behind the wheel. It felt kind of weird driving with both hands. “Where we going?” I. I must throw myself on your mercy. Perhaps I can work it off here?" Esteban did not like the idea, but agreeing to work at the hospital seemed like the only way to get out of the role of patient. These people are peasants, he thought. It should be easy to sneak away."Oh, you shall work it off, but not here at the hospital. I invoke the Public Debtors' Law. I will pay your bill, and you will be indentured to me for a period of at least one year."The Debtor's Law! Esteban had written. I enquired how old she is she said she'sbeen a static for two years so if she was still Harvey she would beapproximately seventeen.It was sad thinking that Harvey's life had been stolen from him, sure youhear about kids being sold into slavery or having hellish childhoodsthrough terrible parents but Harvey literally lost two decades of hislife."God your parents must miss you!" I said.Julia said they were always working and had no time for Harvey, he had nosiblings or friends and was just an. I mean here I was... naked, lying on a black leather bed/mattress in front of thirty pent up horny guys, about to be fucked and I was lost for words."When you're ready honey... we want to get started..." Gus prompted me."Oh er yes" I smiled at the camera, trying to make myself look more confident than I felt " I'm er Lisa, I'm here, er at the headquarters of the Gateway motor cycle gang... I'm er... I'm... well what I want to say is, what I'm about to do with them... I'm er doing of my own free.