It took everything this body had to pull myself up. I raced up the stairs, around and around to my 3rd story window. As I had remembered it was half o...en. I awkwardly tumbled inside. Home sweet home. The place had a smell and I wondered if it had always been there. I shut the window tight, drew the curtains closed, and double checked the lock on the door. I stood still staring at the lock. I was breathing heavily and the lights were still off. Dropping the purse to the ground I watched as my. I had to get away, somehow, someway!?Let’s finish your treatment, so I can release you from the chair. Will that please you??Even in my despair, I realized the double meaning of his question. Yes, of course, I wanted to be released from the chair, but if I nodded yes, I was also giving my approval to this so-called treatment. Still, I saw no sense in saying a word, so I just nodded my agreement.?Good, good, now you’re getting into the spirit of things. I want you to open wide, just as you. Somehow, Mary Katherine found herself apologizing and pleading for Miss Violet’s forgiveness. By the time that Miss Violet was up to a count of nine, Mary Katherine thought that she was going to pass out. She was so relieved to receive that tenth and final blow, after which she just crumpled at Miss Violet’s feet in a fetal position.While all of this was going on with Mary Katherine, Miss Violet was having flashbacks of beating Minnie upside the head with the gravy tureen. She was. .but just what the fuck was I giving the go head to...as I nodded...Mmm the shady absence of the word: No.Was I hedging? Hell I was complicit...I groped at the cropped guy’s cock in front of me and a random one in pants to the left of me.Then Yes: I was the play thing of several men at once...I was reduced to a sex object...caught in a human scrum as I was mall mauled. Objectification was sensational. My tits were being fondled. My pussy was being fingered under my skirt. My arsehole had a.