I mean it this time." She closed the novel she was re-reading for the fifth or sixth time, an erotic tale of a naive young woman's descent into forced...sexual slavery, and returned it to its place on her master's bookshelf before sitting back down again on his couch.After locking the front door behind him, Trent simply stood there, facing her. She hated the way he looked at her, like she was merely a possession, or perhaps a pet animal that needed to be trained. She could tell he was also. ’ she said still very controlled. ‘Hello?’ he said ‘Davis where are you?’ Darleen cried into the phone. ‘Everything’s alright mom.’ he tried to reassure her, realizing she could quickly become hysterical and make this situation even worse than it already was. ‘Ask if they called the police.’ Jezebel demanded. ‘Mom, did anyone call the police?’ Davis asked. ‘No.’ she answered truthfully. ‘She said no.’ Davis relayed the information to Jezebel. ‘Should I?’ Darleen asked. ‘No’ he quickly answered.. I hadn’t felt this sexual in a long time!I was standing in the shower rinsing the shampoo out of my hair and letting the hot water run over my body when I felt a sudden cool gust of air. Somone had opened the shower door! I whirled around instantly to see what was going on. “What the...” was all I got out before two powerful hands grabbed me and spun me back around to face the wall holding my wrists behind me and pinning me to the shower wall. I didn’t even get a chance to see with shampoo in. I thought because the stretching of her clit may be huge, I can still have her mouth, at least. Fernando called, and she said she was going with him to a weekend party and that she would be back in two days and it will be late."Beth, you said you would show me what you had done to your pussy after one month."She got that strange expression on her face (the don't get mad honey, expression)."Okay honey."She took her shorts off and took down her panties until I could see her pussy line.It got a.