The house was in a leafy village just on the outskirts of the city. i knocked on the door and waited, I heard footsteps and then the door opened, stan...ing there to greet me was the host. “Hey, it's Joe Isn’t it, I’m Catherine, please come in. I followed her through the door and took my shoes off. She had brown hair that went down to her shoulders, and green eyes that matched her v-neck t-shirt. She was wearing thick black leggings. She gave me a tour of the house, as we walked round I told her. This was now routine to Christina, having done this now for manyweeks, only this time she felt normal in doing this. The make-up off,Linda started to work on Christina's hair. First she brushed andbrushed until it was smooth and shiny. Next she took a pair ofscissors and trimmed the back. Linda then took a comb and combedChristina's hair forward and again taking the scissors, she cut thefront into a sort of fringe."There, it's still a bit short, but it's now a lot more ladylike,"declared. "Would you like a beer?" I said. "I was just going to watch the football." Sure, if you don't mind" he said.I fetched a couple of beers, and we sat down in the lounge with the television on. As we made small talk about the game, I wondered if this was his way of breaking the ice; letting me know there wasn't a problem and he was comfortable with what had happened. So I was a bit shocked when the conversation suddenly took a different turn."John you live here with your wife Sam, don't you?" he. One held up his face for the crowd to see, the other held open his legs for them people in the crowd to become arroused. You could tell by the distant look in his eyes that he was well sedated. It was even possible that Evan didnt know the he was being sold as a profit he just sat there dazed.The man spoke on clearly and entergetically."Evan is, of course, a virgin, as well as his tender front. The man holding open Evans legs moved his hand along the length of his dick and begin to rub it up.