“Well I have broken your phone, let me replace it for you. Do you know who you are with for the account” asked Helena.“Vodaphone” the girl rep...ied.“The closest shop for them is in Tweed City.” Seeing a taxi passing Helena hailed the cab.“Come on let replace that for you” Just then another girl stepped forward. They look very close. “Who is this? Asked Helena.“This is my sister” she replied.“Good come with us please, I must replace that phone for you” Advised Helena.“The girls got into the back. "I'm going to keep you here until you can do without heroin mum" I said softly, trying as hard as I could to keep my voice normal, "It might be two weeks, it might be three, even a month but you're not coming out until you're clean" You fucking little bastard, I'm your fucking mother, untie these straps right fucking now" No mum, I want my mother back"She was in the attic that dad had converted into a recording studio before he tried drugs for the first time, he was dead less than twelve months. I have downloaded most of the pictures from the internet with no real relevance. Sexual acts without consent and Sex Traffickings are real evils in our world and obvious bad. Nor are any stereotypes in this story true. It is just a kinky story. Also, I hope people who add chapters to his story could keep physical violence to a low-level minimum, it is more about corruption, blackmail, and seduction.Enjoy !!!It is said that under the harsh exterior of every cowgirl, there is a mare waiting to be. ? She had come over to see Jack earlier in theday to borrow a turkey baster for the Thanksgiving Day dinner she was to cookfor her visiting sister.?? She couldn?tresist flirting with him as she had been trying to get Jack into bed for ages(she didn?t buy his gay act one bit), and so she wasn?t completely surprised whenone thing lead to another and they ended up in his bedroom.? What she hadn?t counted on was what a sickfuck Jack was.? After some heavy pettingJack brought out some rope, and.