Never makes a pass or an inappropriate suggestion. They learn to think of him as safe. Then when they really need something, they call on good old Ern...e. When they ask for help, he charges. When he just offers help on the street, it is strictly benign.”“That’s so insidious,” I said. It made my flesh crawl.“Over there. That’s worse,” Les said pointing to the east side of the park. A black Cadillac was just coming into view. “That’s The Dragon. Pretty presumptuous for a slimy pimp and drug. He tried to befriend everyone, even the boy whose arm he broke. He even went as far as to bring some money to school saying that he didn't mean to hurt the boy and would like to be friends.Then he took him to a candy store and bought candy for him and all his friends.The boy kept his distance for awhile, but after he knew that Aric wasn't just setting him up for another attack, accepted his friendship. He even apologized to Andrea for tearing her dress.Aric just had that effect on others.Now. " They both jumped out of the car and took their bags out and went up to the cabin and Gina unlocked and they walked in. But unfortunately, the electricity wasn't working. "Oh, great," moaned Marie. "We don't need electricity." Gina wrapped her arms around her and pressed her body against hers. She felt her pussy hot and throbbing. She kissed Marie down her neck and cupped her left breast. Gina pushed her against the wall and her right hand travelled up Marie's skirt and rubbed her pussy, which. I turned my attention to the black chains. I wondered if any were important. The thickest black chains were his sluts, the Thralls Mark had the most control over, the Thralls most affected by his commands. There were two chains that led away from the house, just as thick as the chains connecting his sluts. Curious, I touched the chains. Both were women, up north somewhere. They had never been in the house since I was summoned. Who were they? Were they sex slaves of Marks? They must be if Mark.