Thanks.’ As the young waitress walked away, the voice in his head started again. ‘I told you she liked you. Are you sure I can’t give her to you... She would be in addition to the gifts you’ve already received.’ ‘Who are you? Where did you come from? Why can I hear you, but no one else?’ ‘So many questions, and you already know most of the answers, you just don’t believe them. I am Astarte, the goddess whose statue you were trying to make love to last night.’ ‘I wasn’t…’ ‘You didn’t kiss me and. "Just because its your last day, doesn't mean you can slack your lazy ass off."* "Yes coach, sorry coach." I stand up and rack my weights. Everyone here knows me as Keg, the Golden Boy; the star runner of the track and cross country teams; the best highschool receiver in the Okcps district. And all that was gonna change, because I was on my way to California.* "We're gonna miss you Keg," DeAmonte, my fellow receiver and workout buddy, comes up behind me. * "Yea. Who else is gonna take me to. It still doesn’t help though.” She fidgeted nervously.“I know it doesn’t. It’ll be good for you though. Alright, let’s go inside and find seats,” Jess said.It was the first time I’d been in the auditorium. It was surprisingly large and cavernous. The class didn’t start for another twenty minutes, so the auditorium was still nearly empty. Jess let Emma choose the seats and she was disappointed that Emma chose ones all the way at the back to hide in. Well, ‘baby steps’ she supposed. As it. “Go and clean yourself up whore. You will wash that off and forget everything. Go now before the others wake up.” And he zips his pants back up, picks up his bag and walks out the door. Holy shit, was this going to be a regular thing, I’ll just be his living sex doll??When my father returned from work that night, I couldn’t help getting nervous, he said he wanted to do bondage? I noticed my father kept looking at me at dinner. He looked excited and I felt my stomach flip. I got ready for bed in.