I wondered why so many women don't like to wear this stuff."Good, get used to them. You're going to be wearing them for a while. Now,put this dress on... and these shoes, too," she commanded.Obeying without question or hesitation, and my heart racing, I slipped intothe long sleeved, flowered dress with an elastic waistband and full skirt.First the skirt portion over my head, then my arms through the sleeves. Amypulled it down over my body and zipped me in with the back zipper. I waslocked in. "Jane will have to quit for the baby. I can't support her with a part-time job. I'll have to quit college." What about an abortion?" I asked."She won't. Whether I want it or not she'll keep the baby. I can't leave her alone. I love her." May be you can work something out. Like Stephanie, she's on herself now," I said and briefly told Pete about Stephanie's story."We ran through all options. I had talked with my folks. They're not going to support me for the dumb mistake I made, neither are. "Uncle Paul will help," she grinned.They started to open the cage and I tried to make a break for it, but the brute Paul was ready. He smashed me hard across the face I was knocked to the floor. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth and my head span like I was dizzy. Some sort of clamp thing was snapped around my neck and I was wrenched to my feet. I was gripped at the end of a pole that kept me out of arms reach. It was like a human sized version of what animal control people used on. ..-so you like to fuck me eh!-she said while putting a finger through her body-you like my sexy body; I saw you looking young man!-I kind of didn't want to, but somehow I said- ye..s - almost afraid to say anything else-Well I can't without my husband permission; but I ll show what fat women can do to your head-I was struck by that ! What did she mean? when she came close to me the first thing I notice was her pungent smell mixture of sweat and piss, terrible. I saw big patches of sweat in.