“Hi, Jodie! Come on in. I was expecting your mom but she texted me telling me that you insisted on delivering dinner since you were on your way past...here to go study with Julie.”Jodie’s resolve weakened a bit as Mister Hunter opened the door with a wide warm smile, dressed in a crisp white dress shirt with an open collar and black pressed slacks and polished shoes. He looked so manly and professional, not like some high school senior boy dressed in casual clothes.“I thought you work from home,. Relieved it was finally over, I figured I was done being used. Wrong.Rich told me to get him another drink and come sit next to him. He told me to kiss and lick his nipples while he laid out my future. I was now his. He knew my name by running my plate through a friend and confirming it with the front desk. Everyone I know will get a copy if I don’t comply. I explained I lived far away and he calmly replied ‘so what the fuck do I care? You will drive up here whenever I say and stay as long as I. He smiled. Jackass.“Ok, so, t-tonight, I’m in charge. You ... d-do what I say, ok? No ... getting out of hand.” At first, no getting out of hand at first. At this point in their relationship, she’d more or less accepted that the boys couldn’t help themselves once they’d been at it for a while.They nodded, and feigned innocent smiles. Jerks.Nodding, she walked over to the camera, and adjusted it for the twelfth time. “Ok, um ... get n-naked, and sit on the side of the bed.” She looked at the. “I’ll be right back.”He disappeared but soon he returned with a photo album. He sat on the couch quite close to me and said, “I think you’ll really like this.” Then he took a pack of cigarettes from his shirt pocket and offered me one. “Wow, thanks, Mr Rushman” I said, taking one of the cigarettes from the pack. He lit it for me and I puffed on it. Then he put his arm around me and opened the photo album on his lap with his free hand. The first picture was of a teenage boy with long hair.