This is a real sissy girl's bedroom, isn'tit? " I said with elation in my voice, still clinging to her hand withShelly held just as firmly in my left ...rm."Before I get you ready for bed, you better run of and clean your teethand do wees. Don't you think?"Returning after doing my nightly things, yes, I did remember to sit forwees. Anyway I got back into my bag, taking out a clean shirt I thoughtI might need tomorrow. Followed by my pyjamas ready for bed, suddenly myface went scarlet when Mummy. And there tripletes," he said with a greedy east coast accent. I nodded and walked outside. What happened next was even worse than watching men around you get killed. One of the men walked towards them and the three others followed. He pulled out his knife and pressed it against the neck of one of the girls. They couldn't have been older than 17. He traced it down to her dress and slit it between her tits. She gasped as she realized what was happening. He grabbed the ripped flaps and ripped. I spilled drinks several more times, and I got shocked each time. It never got easier to take. Each time, Master Steven’s friends just laughed. They’d also tell me to get on my knees, and they’d piss in my mouth whenever they wanted. Hell, they just did it right in front of everybody else! If I hadn’t been so busy, I would have been too embarrassed to function, but they never gave me a chance to think about that. Eventually, Master Steven brought a special bench out into the middle of. Getting my chores done, I read a couple of chapters of The Jungle, it was an interesting book to say the least. If I’d read this when it was written, I’d have thought twice about eating meat.Work started at noon on Friday, so I left at 9:45 so I could head over to Bob’s office on the way. Traffic was light, so I made really good time. I had to wait a few minutes as he was on a conference call.We had a good conversation about a bunch of topics, and he was very interested in my vacation. Bob took.