If I fucked CC to save her, then the snake-like ropes would twist and undulate themselves into the paper chains that restrained Amber. She would be bo...nd up in the same position as CC was now. I would be condemning her to a lifetime of torture, pain, and misery.If I decided to save my sister by fucking her, then ripping her chains would be as easy as poking a finger through a wet paper bag. But I would be committing CC to a never-ending fate. She would remain tormented in perpetual agony. I was. He said if we could take the trouble to go out on dates with other people, we sure as hell should find the time and energy to go out on a date together. He said it as a joke, but I knew he was also making a serious point.The following night the Nets were again playing, and so Jason came around for the game and to help provide some post-game entertainment for Neil and myself!The next few weeks followed a similar pattern. Tuesday nights became ‘date night’ with Jason and I going out somewhere and. He had stopped being theman's victim years ago, though the period after his boss learned of hishobby had been rather hellish. It was not that his boss found itdisgusting, after all they saw worse in their job, instead it was a toolto hold over his employee's head.That had only stopped when he began to understand his boss's mischief,deciding that, just as he loved his pretty clothes, his boss enjoyedmaking people miserable. SIin order to combat being made the victim, hehad developed a second. I think she's, shall I say, becoming friends with Tom."Erik smiled. "I seem to remember her mother becoming friends with someone at about that age. Seriously, she's got a good head on her shoulders. I think we don't have to worry about her moving too fast, do you?"I shake my head. "No, I don't think we need to worry. It must just be in her genes." That's not all the genes she got from her mother. I think Tom has already noticed that she has a nice tight ass in her jeans also." Erik!" I exclaim..