It needed changing anyway and she loved the feel of freshly laundered sheets. She always slept so well when she changed them.Now, everything on the li...t was done, so she got down on her hands and knees and crawled down the hallway to the stairs. Then, having a hard time getting down this way, finally made it to the bottom and crawled into her parents’ bedroom. As she entered the room, she heard the noises of people having sex. When she looked at the bed, Linda and Christina were in a “69”. The song changed to some nearly hypnotic Moby song and she stared right at Isabella as her top fell off. Below that shirt was a pair of young round breasts. Barely a b cup, but obviously aroused as her nipples stood proudly off those small globes. A few more guys moved to the stage, some with their dollars in their hands. Some laid their dollars out in front of them. One guy, obviously a douchebag, had his flat brim hat on backwards and leaned across the stage with his dollar in his mouth. I. ”She took a mouthful and handed it back to him so he could finish it off. With that taken care of, Noah took the skillet off the fire and examined his soap. It certainly would never sell in a grocery store, but it would get the job done tonight. Next, he turned his attention to the wash basin and the withered fire. The clay packed onto the sides of the pit had hardened and could now retain water. Noah carved the soap off the skillet and handed it to Tin. “Here, use this to shovel as much. “I think she needs to be taught a lesson don’t you” his partner nodded. And a sadistic smile spread all over his sallow face as they turned to me. Leaving the girl, sprawled on the floor they dragged me backwards one on each arm, towards those menacing wall bars. I soon found myself standing, naked bar the now badly laddered stockings, secured to the top of the cross with my wrists tight in leather straps. The stockings, had torn when I had been thrown to the floor, it had not made them.