That evening, in fact.Panic sets in. I still need to get to the bank, empty my account, and get out of the house. I want to be gone before they return... My brother offers to finish packing while I drive his car to the bank. I hurry off. I’ve arranged for an old boyfriend to give me a ride for a few hours out of town. After that, I will be on my own.I arrive back at the house to find my father's suitcase packed waiting by the door. I run upstairs and put on an outfit that I think will help me on. .. Which I wasn’t sure was a dream, hallucination, paranormal, or simply abnormal.I did, however, horripilate, and then felt like ice water had been thrown at me when I suddenly recalled what I’d just read on the spreadsheet.“Reg, you know why they closed the prison?” I asked. He just stared blankly at me, shrugged his shoulders.“Because part of it was used as a factory, one part for producing Christmas lights, the other for making lighters. The side with the lighters caught fire, burned alive. I can hardly move and have no protection from this torment. My twat is burning and it feels like there is molten lava running over it.“slave, you are going to look so beautiful bald! But we’ll need to do a bit of repositioning.” With that, You untie my feet and drag them up over my head, attaching each foot to the corresponding wrist. What a target i must make.i not only yell but cry a little when the next wax hits the hyper-sensitive area between my two tunnels, and even more so when You rip. Robert had been prepared for these sorts of tactics and had the backing of some key allies including the biggest rival of this Mistress. The dispute finally ended with the mistry getting enslaved herself and loosing everything she owned to the rival Mistress. This included herself and her two slaves that are now the property of this rival Mistress.--After the mention of Chelsea getting ass fucked Jenny looked at Jonathan in concern afraid to ask the question everyone saw in her frightened.