I soon found out that my relation ship with my cousin would change forever.Me, Brad and his sister just finished watching TV. Me and Brad were on my f...ton and his sister was sleeping on the top bunk. Brad having nowhere to sleep shared my futon with me. I was wearing a tank top that showed a lot of cleavage a g-string and shorts. He was wearing a t-shirt boxers and shorts. Me and him started talking about our lives and then the subject turned to sex. I told him that i caught him looking at porn. I had the deputy take me to my parent old home, and once inside I went upstairs and locked the bedroom. I took the covers and went to the closet and fell asleep under the cover of the night. When I woke, a woman grabbed my arm and pulled me out of bed. She led me to the basement, where I saw before me my tormentor strapped to a table. We have the ability to change him the way you want to, to make your memories go away. Who are you? Who we are is not important. What we offer you is. You have. Dave turned Fran around so she could see herself in the mirror again. Her nipples stood out obscenely under the stretched thin sweater fabric. Dave stood up and without a word Fran followed him from her room and down the stairs to the kitchen. Each step caused her breasts to move inside her sweater, and each movement of her breasts caused her hard, bound nipples to rub on the cloth stretched over them. The movement of her thighs as she walked caused her elastic bound clitoris to throb.Dave sat. "Selena."I didn't dare to move. "Selena, come to me," it said. It was a man's voice, a warm, gentle voice that warmed my body right through to my heart. It belonged to my first love, Zack Crawford. But that was impossible because Zack Crawford died in a tragic car accident four years before. The hairs at the back of my neck began to rise up as I sensed someone behind me so I whirled around but nothing was there but thick fog. My heart was pounding like a set of African drums against my chest. I.