--- "Did you tell anybody about us?" --- asked Sam.--- "No."--- "Anybody knows you're here?" --- asked Hank, putting his hand on her head. His hand wa... so big she felt like he could crush her skull if he wanted.--- "No, sir. I skipped school early, and told my parents I'll be spending the night at my friend's place"--- "Nobody saw you coming here?"--- "No, sir. I even took a long route with the subway."--- "Kneel" --- said Hank pushing his huge hand on her head.She knelt on the concrete floor.. We walked into thebright sun again, by this time the heat was oppressive. It must have beenapproaching 40 degrees. We walked for what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes. I felt hands groping at me aswe pushed our way through the crowd. The cell they led us to was nothing more than a cage in the courtyard with an openlatrine in one corner. Flies were everywhere and rancid food covered theground.The only concessionthey made to our comfort when they put us in the cell was removing the. ..but he knew better. The little slut enjoyed it, she enjoyed everything he ever did to her ever since that one night when she grabbed his dick and began toying with him when she just said she wanted to cuddle. Now he would treat her like the slut he knew she was, and this was part of the routine...her pussy began to go from raw and tight to warm wet and inviting as her yelps turned into moans...As he continued to plow in and out of her she would continue to cry and moan out, loving the feeling. Everything exists in a spectrum.”“A spectrum?”“Yes. A great example is one you are seeing now. Jos and Lissa, then Jos and Sasha. Remember the first morning when Sasha was making fun of Jos and Lissa for sleeping together and having sex?”“Yeah. Now she is doing the same thing.”“Yup, but that is because our sex lives are along a spectrum. At one end are the people who only, exclusively, like members of the opposite sex. At the other end are people who exclusively like members of the same sex. In.