Tears welled up into my eyes; I couldn’t help it they just did. I tried to make a bolt for the door but one of the men stepped in front of it and th...ew me back into the centre of the room.“If you try to run again,” he lifted a large sort of paddle from the wall, “Do you understand me?”“yes.” “What?”“YES.”“That’s better now drop the coat and don’t make me ask you twice again!”I didn’t like this idea at all. I was used to having the upper hand in fact most of my life I had always been given. "Dad," I said, "this is kind of like Terri paradise." How so?" Every time I turn around, there's somebody loving me. Taking care of me. Letting me do things that are good to do, helping me learn stuff. D'ya know that Susan made me a button?" A button?" Yeah. Look!" I showed him a brass button Susan had machined for me. "Metal lathe. 'Brass machines easy, ' Susan says. And she drilled the holes on a drill press with an x-y table." You understand why they call it x-y?" Axes, Dad," I said.. I came back from my musings of the possibilities latent bisexuality in Gina could bring to my end of the deal when I realized that Lucy and Gina had stopped laughing and was staring at me. Or maybe I should say my still hard cock."Makes you feel empty inside, huh?" Lucy mumbled without moving her eyes from my cock.Gina cleared her throat. "Want me to go out in the living room?" Would you?" Lucy asked a gleam in her eyes."Yeah sure," Gina sighed and started getting out of the bed but Lucy. She hummed softly to Herself, finding the harmonic that she needed, the tune of the Naga, half Woman half snake, a snake to entrance the bluebird. The tune was soft, but compelling, and it would be to this hymn that Her meal would be prepared, seduced and devoured.With the harmony flowing through Her veins Sara dressed in a strapless red sequined sheath dress that hugged her curves sensuously.By the time the women had, to their own amazement, entered the club Sara was already on the dance.