Allison buzzed the door intercom and after a short exchange with June the door opened and she found herself in a narrow hallway with a set of steps le...ding up to another door. It opened as Allison began to climb the stairs. “You came,” June beamed. “Excellent. Come on up.”The flat appeared to be no more like a dungeon than Allison’s own did but June certainly looked as Allison imagined a professional dominatrix would. She wore a black leather bustier and tight leather skirt with long, black,. She was going to make sure to take cameras, both still and movie, so she could show her parents. They both enjoyed watching John Wayne's cowboy movies, and her dad liked Clint Eastwood almost as much. He had even tried smoking the small cigars after watching some of them. Jerry and Mary were thinking about whether to take a tent, or just a tarp and blankets. A good, comfortable cushion for them to sleep on was the easiest thing to fashion. Mary was worried about looking foolish trying to ride a. How dare they call me ‘lost’? I was a polite, respectful young man. I was active in church functions, I was courteous of my friends and family and honored those close to me. Just who the fuck did they think they were? They violated every principle they claim to stand for. Just because I didn’t drop to my knees and tell some lie about how I felt and who I was, I was lost? I didn’t want to claim I was saved just so I could repeat the same sins over and over again with some type of self-proclaimed. You're all the talk of the campus right now. You seem to have grown pretty popular lately," Julia comments.I swallow a sip of my drink uncomfortably. "Yeah, for some reason, some of the jocks have taken a liking to me. Kinda unexpected," I try to blow off the question. They had become friendlier with me after the whole kidnapping scene where Robbie had beat me up. I’m still not sure if it’s because they’re afraid of what I’d done that night with my switches, or because they feel bad about their.