"God, this is worse than I thought," he said. "I can't believe someone would live like this." He turned to Bobby with his hands on his hips, and said,..."I'm sorry you have to see this, but maybe this will make you appreciate the comfortable life we have in the suburbs. This is what comes of living your life without regard to rules."He had brought a box of black heavy duty trash bags, and he opened it, took out a bag, and began to pick up things and put them in the bag."Dad, don't you want to. I focus on my Goddess. At the same time I respond to the whip pacing. Goddess Samantha must have saved me because I passed out. I learned later I was awarded the best act of my class of recruit slaves, a dubious honor indeed. I was later thrown back into my cell like a piece of meat.CHAPTER FOURMistress Alicia rode her horse to the GG headquarters building to pick up some more lethal whips. She settled on the new Long Cat. This was a shot loaded braided leather cat-on-nine tails with 3’. That family, which had been a part of Family Roderick, had long since gone their separate ways. His father had died in a stimstick turf war a few years back. He had been an aggressive go-getter, gambling on rising in that lucrative trade. His mother was shift manager at a fun bunny club up on the third level. Mother and son kept loose tabs on each other, but she wasn't going to give him any discounts, and he wasn't going to give her any of his forged stock. His siblings? He was the youngest,. She said "I've never rode the chocolate stick!" in a joking way and starting cracking up. I started laughing too. She reassured me completely that she had been attracted to black guys but had never had sex with any. We then began to date and it went really well at first. We had some really good sex and I was so happy to be with her. I felt like she was way too good for me, and I felt blessed everyday to be with her. I think this led to me being really generous. I would massage her entire body.