Main wapas aya to usse bhi fresh hone ko kaha aur usne kaha ke uske paas koi kapde nahi hai to maine use apna kurta paijama de diya, usne pehen liya a...r rat ko main haal me aur wo kitchen me so gayi doosre din main subah duty par chala gaya, wo ghar me thi poora din jab main shaam ko lauta to dekha usne poora ghar saaf karke rakha aur mere khana bhi bana kar rakhi thi, main bahot khush ho gayaMain usse poocha ki chalo kahi bahar chalte hai taki main tumhare liye kuch kapde le lu jo tum pehen. I want to beowned by a selfish rich guy who has parties at his esatewhere he tortures me for his friends before gang raping me.? Then one day he decides to remove my arms andlegs at one of his parties and roast them outdoors over an open pit foreveryone.? I am used as a helpless fuckdoll continuously for hours during their dinner. Over the next fewyears he does things lke cut my vocal cords andremove and cooks my breasts at his rape parties.? When I get older he tells me I am no. As they made their way through the crowd, Lynn's mind dwelled on a moment earlier in the night. Knowing she was a lightweight, Thomas had ordered her a long island ice tea (which contained more than enough alcohol yet tasted nothing like ice tea) from a tall, dark haired, dark eyed bartender somewhere between walking away up from blackjack and luckless from slots. The gentleman was very friendly, striking up conversation with them about how their night was going. Thomas knew that drinks would. There had been a coffee commercial playing on TV about an older brother returning home for Christmas from Africa; who is met early in the morning at the door by his sister. As the commercial unfolds, the two of them show great affection while marveling over freshly brewed coffee, and then it ends. She and her friends had been calling it “The Cup of Incest Commercial,” which got Dena to thinking.God, I love that girl!I had seen the commercial and knew exactly what she was talking about. Hell,.