Most of the time it is for the written word, but after listening to Georgia, I realized I was in the presence of a master. She had all three of us, pe...fect strangers really, carrying on as if we had known each other all our lives, and soon we were all drunk from the tequila shots she ordered. Not only that, she had maneuvered it so that I was supposedly divorced, due to being so uptight (this couldn't be further from the truth), and we were brother and sister.Now, clearly, Georgia was in. Whether it was because he was used to taking whatever shortcuts he needed to get what he wanted or if he was fearful of rejection, whenever he talked to anyone he would wring his hands before dropping them to his sides over and over and avoid looking others directly in the eye. It was worse with young sexy females than with any others.Jeff figured that he could use his cab to capture a female as his own sex slave just like he had used it to capture females for Morris’s sex trafficking. Taking his jock in my hand and covering my face with it…how good it smelled. I reached down and began to massage my buldge, after a couple of minutes I noticed something thick in my pocket. I reached in my pocket and immediately thought “Oh Shit”, I got nervous when I heard him get out of the shower and stuffed his jock in my pocket. I meant to go back to his room later and through it on the floor. I withdrew the jock from my pocket and by now it was just lightly damp. I brought it my face and. She is YOUR slave. Make her do whatever you want. We are to finish with her by 9am. At that time, in broad daylight, she will be put out on the street to fend for herself...as is. Have a good evening."Seconds ticked by and I was grabbed, pulled to a platform, hands placed in manacles, ankles done likewise, and then a blind fold put on my eyes. Feeling my arms going up. Ankles pulling apart. Soon, I was spread eagled. Then, modifications were being made along with catcalls..."Duct tape ITs ass.