”Kay replied, “Slain ... I twinks I slikes ... strikes ... likes ... yes likes ... you tinkles. Me swatch his pee wee bees ... from sma smuh ... g...ts bigs when youz snaked.”Yeah, they are toasted.I tried to say something to them. Even though I seem to magically know any language I hear, I found I can’t understand drunk. I did keep making them drink water with an occasional heavily caffeinated vitamin drink. The vitamin drinks didn’t do squat to sober anyone up. Instead it did perk them up as. “Before we start we need to ensure that that cock of yours doesn’t get in the way. Come here and step into these, they will keep your cock in place between your legs and restrict it so you can’t get an erection, they also have a hole at the back so you can work you arsehole out with a dildo”With the pants in place and his cock going nowhere Tara handed him a pair of hold up red stockings.“Let me see you put them on” Sat on the bed he put them on taking out any creases and checking that the tops. I had come home from work, gotten out of my work clothes and I was sitting in the kitchen in my jockeys leafing through the morning paper when Heather's sister Hazel walked into the kitchen stifling a yawn. Apparently she hadn't expected me to be there because all she had on was one of Heather's see-through nighties that just barely came down to her waist. She didn't notice me sitting there as she walked to the sink to get a glass of water. Then she turned and raised her arms over her head and. By the time I found out she was gone. She was turning tricks on the street and was hooked on d**gs. It was only supposed to last 3 months and then I’d get her back but I was so naive I guess. She ended up being sold off to someone else in another city. I totally lost track of her until about 4 years later I got a phone call one day from a rehab clinic in Chicago. She got busted holding meth and had served 6 months and was then released to do the rehab and parole. She said it was her, Sarah, and.