"My mom's face filled with compassion, "You can't be serious. I'm an old lady, hell, I'm fat and sagging all over the place. You have a beautiful youn... girlfriend, you can't really be attraced to me, can you?"I knew that my mom was not only flattered by what I said, she almost wanted it to be true. Years of doubting her looks and thinking of herself as a "fat hag" had made my mother yearn for any sort of affection and I was giving it to her. Having a young man lust for her was breaking down her. I later learned this was because it was my least favorite type of music: punk rock.See, I grew up as a country boy and hardly listened to anything besides country or gospel. Lucky me, I got stuck rooming with Dylan, a full-on metal head and Marky, a guy who listens to the Misfits exclusively.The venue they brought me to was dank, dimly lit and covered in a variety of stains. I instantly felt uncomfortable, not just because of the various smells, but because everyone looked so much bigger than. "That's a laugh." You don't actually like Boss, do you?" Ivan turned a cold look on the man."I think we should make you First Wife." Yann pulled out his phone and hit a speed-dial."Don't be silly!" Juan tsked. "If anyone should be a wife, it's you!" No, I'm the sister." Yann corrected. "Hi Sean. Tell everyone we're having a family meeting tonight. Ms. Ravi-Houseman wants to know if Boss has a first wife and..." I don't!" I tried to take the phone, but Ivan blocked me and Yann stepped away from. Catherine was speechless looking around the large basement. She had only seen movies about a place like this, it was a real dungeon. There were chains, ropes and sex swings hanging from the walls. Special leather benches, and beds all over the huge room. There were many stocks also in the room, she had seen women locked in them being gangbanged by men in movies. A large group of naked people sat in large leather chairs around a rather large stage. A room off to the side facing the stage had a.