I got a confession to make ... Harlan, he’s one of the men gang-banging me ... he kinda ... not-so-accidentally ... tossed out my birth control in f...ont of me, down the toilet ... and flushed them. I have no birth control ... and they refuse to wear rubbers. What do you want me to do about it? Be a good girl ... or fuck them all and let them breed me?” Ginger asked Joey with a strong hint in her voice of her own preference for the latter.“God, yes, let them breed you! We’ll work out a new plan. ”Sue laughed and said, “No problem, Beth will show you and Linda where you’ll sleep and then we’ll get your bags in. The bathroom is just around the corner and down the hall.”Christina thanked her and turned to go use the toilet. Then she said, “tracy, follow me!”Tracy worked her way out of the corner and on her hands and knees followed her Mistress. All the girls laughed and asked Linda why she took Tracy with her. Linda replied, “Oh, we forgot to tell you. Tracy is also our piss slut. We use. "Would you rather I lied to you, as if you were a ten year old," I asked."No of course not," he said."I can make a plan that will get your stones to New York and odds are 50/50 the bad guys will leave you alone when they realize they have been duped. They may or may not come back next month to try again. This plan has an 80% chance of saving your stones, and an 80% chance of ending this threat. That is if it all works out as I expect it to work out. If not there is a a 20% you and I will end up. An expensive looking suit and a shirt and tie were drapedover the back of the other chair. She instinctively picked up the mentholcigarettes and lit one up.She studied the glowing tip of the cigarette."I guess I'm a Marlboro Menthol girl?" She giggled dementedly."But I'm not a real girl am I?" she frowned and tried to make sense of hersurroundings.She coughed, the smoke burned her throat and she was about to stub out thecigarette but then she realised that the smoke had soothed her,.