This was costing the company big bucks to keep this incident quiet. After Paige was called on the carpet for this incident, she was given two options:...She could either pay out the money the company did for his silence, or she could spend two hours with The Enforcer. Paige choose the latter because she figured using her womanly wiles she could charm him into bed and give him such a good time he would report to the company that the problem had been dealt with.It was early Saturday morning, and. As I was driving her back to the house because she was in no shape to drive, I noticed something unusual had happened. She had fallen asleep (or passed out) in her chair but her hand was on my thigh. I hadn’t noticed because she has such a delicate touch. I thought it was by accident so I thought nothing off it. It wasn’t until a few seconds later that I noticed she was rubbing my thigh. I guess in her drunken state she thought I was my dad This was beginning to give me a major hard on and my. I started saying, “Please stop, please stop, oh god please stop this!!!” Then we heard our sister come home, then he left the room and when he came back, he was dragging her into the room and throughing her onto the bed and tore off her shirt and bra, and chained her to the wall next too me and starts sucking on her breasts, putting his hand down her skirt & panties while rubbing my breasts. That was making us yell out, “Please stop, oh god, oh god, please stop this!!!” Then. I saw no reason to lie. He knows what the truth is. I looked him right in the eyes and said, "You know what I think. Your actions speak for themselves. Of course you're a pervert. Or did you want me to lie to you?"He grinned and said, "I expected you to lie. Tell me, did the truth set you free?"There was a thinly veiled promise of suffering to come in that question. But does it really matter? They've made it clear that all the terrible things I've come to fear since last Friday are going to.