’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘My organization can use her in a dozen cities. We’ll move her regularly, and control her drug habit. She’ll start...at some high-dollar places, but she’ll end up on the street corner eventually.’ He shrugged. ‘If she puts up a fight, I’ll resell her to some business partners south of the border. They have a shit-ton of brothels down there, and even strung-out meth addicts are valuable, especially blonde ones.’ Shane remembered being shocked at first, but then his coldly. I don't know if that was their usual breakfast or if they just made it when I was there. I was beginning to think that they suspected something was wrong with my home life, and tried to help compensate for it. They sure let me stay over a lot more than I thought was usual, although I had no way of knowing what was usual. When all this was sorted out, Ray would probably never let me spend time with them again, if he even let me go back to school. Even if Ms. Epstein somehow got me away from Ray,. Once in my room I laid on my bed and stroked off. I had to cum in a t-shirt I found on the floor next to the bed. All this thinking about what I had seen made my 18-year-old cock hard again. I reached down and started stroking it. Closing my eyes and seeing that dildo going in and out of my mom's hairy pussy was etched into my memory. For what little time I stood at their door last night was sure enough to get my blood flowing to my cock just in thought. I was about to shoot my load and my door. ... Linda lay her head on my stomach and rested also.After a time, Cathy reappeared with what looked like a short curtainrod. She fastened it to each of my ankles and I found that the rod keptmy legs spread apart. They fastened my wrists to the belt again, andthen Linda untied the rope from the weight, and from my balls! Theymade me get up, and walk to the kitchen. Walking was hard! I had toswing my feet in a wide arc, and be careful I didn't lose my balance.Once there, they had me face the.