She needed allies, but even the Company, a group of runaway rogue Priests Tolen had inadvertently created was gone now she realized.The only thing th...t was left to try was Vinchinso Vascone in New York City. According to their, well her information now, the Mafia Don that the Company had been trying to make a deal with before the High Priest had wiped out the Company was still alive and well for some unknown reason. As far as she knew the Vascone Family was still intact and might at least give. “I hope you don’t mind but I kind of promised them that there would be a hot 16 year old blonde here wanting to get her brains fucked out?” I looked the guys over as they eyed my naked young body. They were wearing dirty jeans and t-shirts and smelled of sweat and freshly cut wood. “Well, I did promise to do anything you want,” I said with a smile. “I guess I don’t really have a choice now, do I?” One of the black guys opened a beer and asked, “Your parents know what you’re doin', girl?” I. "The levels are an invention of mine to control Ronnie ...Each level sets a 'norm' for slave behaviour - I think I need to fullyexplain for you to understand.Level 1 is total subservience ... Level 2 is respectful acquiescence ...Level 3 is firm friends ... Level 4 is determined disrespect, anddesperation to escape and set the law onto me, and ... Level 5 is tableturning.That way I can easily vary our playtime scenarios."Cynthia had blushed as she said the last level - provoking. Would that never happen? It wasn't fair. Megan had given so much, and the shit just kept piling up on top of her, day after day. I was hoping that most of it was due to Bandor, and that it would go away now.Cindi was dead right. Amy wandered up to me a few minutes later, and wrapped her arms around me from behind. She kissed me softly on the neck several times, in that place that always got me hard. She giggled softly, happily, as she reached down and felt me responding."I guess this obnoxious.