Still, you couldn’t see the mansion because of the curve and the density of the trees and brush.The mansion was in front of us, once we got around t...e bend. It looked like somebody had dropped Blenheim Palace on the shores of Lake Michigan.We were greeted by a servant who escorted us into the library. Seriously??! The thing was the set from Downton Abby. Trey was standing in an alcove, gazing pensively at his snow-covered lawn, out big floor-to-ceiling windows.I did a quick scan. He was perhaps. I am His Sissy Boy, Sex Slave, bought and paid for! He instructed Me, the first night, when I was Nine, how to dress up in Hand Me Down panties and bras and skirts and stand in front of a seated Man, with My Boy's knees spread wide, so the Man can lift up my short skirt and pull down my panties! My 'Master-Man' taught Me to hold up my dirty skirt for whoever has his face under my dress. He told Me to watch the Man's face, closely, as all His friends watched what He was going to do to Me, this. A few minutes later, Brian made his way from his bedroom to the living room so that he could go to work. He hated drugs and everything that they had done to his family, and couldn’t stand his mother’s taste in men. But he did love his mother and his sister fiercely and was able to overlook the drug problems that Julia had - coming to just accept it as a fact of life. As he made it to the front door, he saw his mom standing with her back to him at the kitchen counter, scruitinizing a fairly. ‘Did it go how you wanted?’ Lili asked as she received the communicators.It took Zax a moment to answer. He needed to compose himself. ‘Honestly? I don’t think that it could from the first place’.‘At the very least’, Zax secretly thought. ‘They know now that nothing bad is or will happen to them’.Early evening of the third day.‘Bandits?’ Zax raised a doubtful brow. ‘Fifty. They ride Two Headed Stallions Deformed Beings. The strongest among them is weaker than the leaders of those Gray Lords.