At the start they were given drugs that made them calm and agreeable, docile I guess is the word, tractable maybe. By the end of three days, they want...d to become sex slaves and were willing to do and undergo anything that would help them reach that wonderful goal. Their little minds had been wiped clean of any other aspirations as well as a good bit of intelligence. They were dying to be used and used and used and not worried about anything. Their rewards at each step along the way were. We sat like that for a couple minutes till he asked me to get on my knees. He stood behind me and pushed his cock back into my tight willing hole. It didn't take long for him to get a nice steady pace going and I could feel each and every inch within my body as he fucked me harded and faster. Cindy had moved from the chair over beside me on the bed to get a better view and started talking to me. I was tellig Mark to fuck me, fuck me hard, and Cindy was telling me how hot we looked! After ten. She called my wife and was talking to her. I was a nervous wreck could she been telling my wife or what. My wife got off the phone with her & told me my cousin was having problems with her sink and for me to go check it . I thought oh hell yeah!!! So as I'm pulling up to her house she's walking down the driveway toward her moms. She said it's the kitchen sink to just go ahead and look at it she was talking her daughter to her mom's and she'd be back. Well my cock dropped I was like oh hell she. And neither did boys. It felt superficial. Shallow. Almost always one-sided. I was too much. I cared too much, wanted too much. And I was obsessing over a man who didn’t even know me.He hardly even looked at me. One Sunday, my parents had an anniversary party and he came and brought his kids and he didn’t even speak to me. He sat in the corner with his sketchpad, probably working even as everyone else laughed and drank. I wanted to hate him for being so clueless but I couldn’t. I couldn’t..