I bounced off and took a defensive stand in the corner. The first guy looked at his arms and smiled at me as the other guy started to remove his shoe.... 'Look, little man, this is how it's gonna,' said the one removing his shoes. 'I'm, I mean, we are gonna fuck you so you can think you can fight or you can fight and still get fucked.' The other guy just grinned and started to stroke the bulged that was growing in his pants. I looked around the room for something to fight with but except for the. “Now, I want to show you where I ache and hurt. Is that okay?” I ask, knowing the answer. “Of course, just tell me, please,” you say. I move my laptop lower, exposing my breasts; all the while, I watch you. Your eyes widen, seeing me naked. I can see the confusion sweep over you further. “You see, baby, I ache right here. It hurts so much,” I say, as I begin to pinch and pull at my nipples. A low groan escapes your lips, I can’t help but smile. I move the laptop down further. “But, you see,. My words were met with his broad smile. Good! Roll over! he demanded, I want to fuck you like a dog would fuck his bitch. In that one instant hed switched back from passionate lover to arrogant brute where again I had a mind to tell him so. To tell him I was not one of his floozies from work. Not someone he could use and abuse yet even with that thought fresh in my mind I knew thats exactly what Id become. Without saying a word I complied with his request, turning on the sofa, sliding downward. Or at least that was the logic Marissa used on the AI. I'm considered the least educated, and in some ways that is true, of all the members of Marissa's household.Anyway, since I was so demanding of an education now I have three hours of sleep-trainer sessions a day, then I spend another three hours writing out what was in my classes. Or at least doing exercises that help fix the knowledge in my mind. That takes up most of my day. Any other time is spent making sure that I tell everyone else in.