" Wa...", is all you are able to get out before his hand lashes out blindingly and pain blossoms in your cheek."I said, no questions. What part of tha... did you not understand?", he says."What...", is all you get out before his hands slaps you again."Cut that...", SMACK. Your cheek burns as the pain spreads.Not wanting another, you fall silent. Your questions will have to wait."Good. Maybe you've finally learned.", he comments as he turns away and walks across the room.Taking this opportunity,. " Paps"Alright I'ma come thru." So Paps gets there and shoot some hoops just the boys Pudgee, Mir Mir, Paps, and Shawn. Later that day Paps went back home to his wife Miriam and son Devion. Amir also drove back out to San Jose, Ca. To his wife. Later on the next couple of days I talked to my blood uncle of African American descent Robert Neeley Jr. "So Pudge, how you enjoying your summer, besides being homeless, hahaha haha ha ha ha." I "Happy ya'll let me stay unc., I ain't have nowhere else. May be later. But you can’t catch me with the stretcher bar on. Can You?” “No” I agree. “No. So when we release you I’m taking Jo upstairs and we’re going to fuck each other’s brains out using Mom’s new strap-on dick. You can do whatever you want.” They simultaneously pull the knots releasing my waist. I do try to catch sis because I really want to sink my dick into her and roughly fuck her but she is too fast. They both laugh at me trying to run after them still in the spreader bar. They still. We are so sorry, Seema. The manager seemed to be truly sorry for her. The weeping girl slowly rose from her seat and returned to her desk. Mr. Tamraj was waiting for her when she returned to her desk to retrieve her personal belongings. Youre mine now, sweetheart. Do a good job and do what you are told and you will make a good living. Disobey and you will be punished severely. Do you understand? He snarled. Yes, Sir. I understand. The frightened young woman answered through her sobs. Tears.