Sarah said, "Jennifer and I are going to New York this afternoon. Have to do it while the interest is high. I hope you're okay with that." You're in c...arge. Make it worth her while and contribute to the cause of freedom."She blushed. "I think I know what I'm doing. I hope I do. Even if we don't make a million, it will be good for her."When she finished eating, she said, "I guess I should go get Jennifer. I'm her servant until this is over."When she left, Cathy came over and whispered, "Do you. When she reached the couch I was lounging on she got up onto her knees and handed me some papers. I glanced down at what I was holding, and Sex Slave Contract was in black letters at the top of the page. Did you sign it little girl, I asked her. She nodded her head yes, and I motioned her attention to my pussy...and she got back on her hands and knees and crawled where she was told. She licked my upper thigh, sending chills down my legs. I felt my panties being pulled down and quickly. That was a big help because I was good friends with the two boys next door and we would spend time in their tree house. We learned about each other’s bodies by touching and tasting and playing lots of games including exploring how we peed differently. When it was warm out we would sometimes get naked and play pee games then run thru the sprinkler to rinse off. As we got a little older we learned how to make each other feel extra good with fingers and mouths but I always remembered what I could. Your name is Kaitlyn Baker, you are 16 years old and you ran away from home. I called your parents. They were happy to hear from me and know that you are safe,” he said as he opened his file. “You fuckin’ called my parents?! Who gave you permission to do that?” “Kait, I don’t your permission to do anything,” he said. This time his tone was more controlling. “Tell me more about John Mason,” he asked. “I don’t know a John Mason,” I replied. “You and your amigos down at the cult know him as Zip,”.