He had a husky voice with a Scottish lilt. The Girl didn’t remember taking any drugs, but it was feasible that she’d forgotten. ‘Foxes don’t t...lk,’ she whispered. ‘They eat rabbits and live on farms.’ ‘The rabbits round here are a bit bland. And if you must know, I live in a shed.’ He uncrossed his paws. ‘But that isn’t my business.’ ‘Then what is?’ ‘You,’ he said, ‘and you do not want to do that.’ He nodded at the plastic rope. She grasped it defensively. ‘How do you know?’ ‘I already told. She remembered that he had been sitting in a van when she pulled up. He got out and explained that the house had been sitting vacant for some time and he only had a key to the back door. As soon as she had walked behind the house and out of site of the road he subdued her, bound her and brought her here. He had locked her to the bed and told her that he would keep her for a week, use her as he wished and then he would kill her.With horror she realized the week was about up.She didn't want to. Anyway after dinner mom asked my sister Gina and I to sit down. She wanted to let us know that dad was coming home but there would be changes to rooms. Dad because of his need for a special bed was moving into my room. I was going to be sleeping in my moms room OK no problem. Wrong I had been lusting after her since I got a hard on 5’1” 135lbs 44d -26-36 I loved my mom’s body.Anyway that is what happened and for a year and a half I shared a bed with her and went from lust to love.May 3rd 1999. "You've been eating far too many rich foods for someone of your age, and the poisons have built up inside of you."While he spoke, he stirred the warm oil in the pan while the large clyster, used for horses, waited in pieces to one side.Marsha stared at it in terror. "Please don't," she begged, beginning to cry all over again.Samuel chuckled and beamed at the girl. He then let her watch him prepare the clyster; a large brass cylinder that held two pints of liquid and had a nozzle at one end that.