I taught that fucker a lesson, tortured him to the point where he wished he was dead. My niggas in prison were gonna LOVE him when he got in…Epilogu...It took a little over a week for Tyson to heal up from the beating we laid on him. He did exactly as Dad told him and posted on Facebook that he was “taking a break to think about things.” We kept him locked in that closet in complete darkness. Every now and then Dad would stop by and give him a small amount of food and water; we didn’t want him to. ” Madison took her shirt off just to be sure he didn’t cum on it. Then she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. “Well, there wasn’t going to be that much work involved as Dylan was already nice and hard.”“Come on honey put it in your mouth.” Madison grasping Dylan’s manhood looked up at him with her innocent doe like eyes, “I want to be a dirty little whore with your cum. I want to gargle it and blow bubbles then let it drip out of my mouth and then push it back in. . Does that sound like I'm kidding. Your damaged goods sweetheart, no telling where thing will wind up." He turned back to his desk and dug out the transmitter. "But most of it will be in the right place. Besides a dick for a nose, then you could watch at the same time." He laughed an evil laugh that made me cringe. "Ok then three thousand to..." "No!" he shouted and turned on me. He said very slowly. "I said thirty thousand." With a lecherous smile "and maybe some nookie on top of that." I was. She was about to pass some comment but caught herself as she noticed the dark look on David's face."Whatever is the matter?" Sometimes I hate this place. All my life, somehow, we've been under their shadow. You wouldn't understand." Well I can't if you don't explain it, David. Whose shadow have you been under?" Mostly it's my half brother, Michael. He's a beastly swine. Always rubbing dad's nose in it. He's been rotten to Phillipa as well." But not to you?" Oh, he tries, but I ignore him, these.