Sure Angel had tried to escape many times, and in fact, succeeded for a short while where she lived with two classmates and their older brother. But A...gel, like most girls exploited at young ages, ended up back in Richs hands, where she seems to have stayed ever since. Rich was forever in debt to Frank. Sure, he had paid Frank in exchange for Angel, but Frank had already done the dirty work of breaking and grooming Angel. In fact, he had done it exceedingly well, so Angel came into the clutches. The stolen car is buried in the rubble. I don’t think there’s going to be any robbery tomorrow... “Bob then caught his breath and gave Greg a huge hug, “Thanks for ‘beaming us out of there, Scotty’, when I saw that doofus hooking up that battery I thought I was going to wet myself”Greg was shaking his head, “DON’T SAY A WORD, Charlie, but, I think I just shat my drawers again. I saw the same thing Bob did and wanted to make sure he didn’t hesitate.”Bob continued, “You might want to tell Brock. " "Yes sir." she said, then licked her fingers and reached around behind herself. "Sir..." he mused. "You keep calling me sir." he said to her. "That's what you call your boss, Mr. Anderson, isn't it?" "Yes si- Yes, it is." she said. "I told you to use both hands to lube your ass." he told her. "That means I want to see you taking fingers from your asshole and licking them wet again." "Sir?" she asked hesitantly. "Don't call me sir!" he told her. "Call me Master!" "Y-yes Master!" she. Killing Mr. Parker wasn't practical, it was messy. There was the body to get rid of. I turned and started walking down the hall."Mr. Sims, come back here. I was talking to you."I ignored him and kept walking."Mr. Sims, you can't just walk away from me."'Wrong again, ' I thought.I turned and walked through the open door into the superintendent's outer office. The same old bat was sitting at the desk. I didn't know her name, and she didn't have a nameplate on her desk."Hi, I'm Tony Sims. Could.