The upturned soles of her feet. The side of one white breast flattened against a burgundy bedspread. Her face, but for one startlingly blue eye which ...eems to be staring not at the bedspread an inch away but inward, is hidden by outstretched arms and a sweep of black hair. The arms extend to wrists bound together by three wraps of white rope, the end of which disappears off screen. The woman’s hands are clenched into ambiguous fists. Winston studies the screen. In the original photograph his. ......as mom changed her clothes dad asked if i would mind going out for an hr while mom took her test and instea=d of me grading her he would i said i wouldnt mind an asjked if there was anything i could do for them before i left dad said bring us a bottle of liquor as paul and i well be needing it through out the night with that i turned and left but wondered what thet were up to but i knewi would be told by paul so i left then he reminded me of the things he wanted to do to her and te things. No matter what he asks. Do you agree Lisa?"I turned my head at that second, shocked at the path that Gerald had taken it - though realizing that it really wasn't that much different that mom or even Amy. My sister Lisa's innocent round face looked right at me and said firmly, "Yes, I agree."My house was just the next block and Gerald pulled up in front of it - my sister and I opening our doors to slip out of the car. Gerald gave me a parting laugh, "She is all yours buddy - enjoy!"I felt. Robotically, I removed my dress, the new sexy bra that allowed my nipples and areolas to poke thru and finally my shoes. I stood naked before Roger and his female guest."I would like a dry Martini," he said. "Kimberly would like, well Julie why don't you go ask Kimberly what she would like to drink." Kimberly, what may I get for you from the bar," I asked with sickening sweet control."Bourbon on the rocks, hon-eeee." Kimberly drew the 'honey' out until I wanted to snap her neck. I had never.