No mercy, ridiculed and poked for how I looked, laughed at by some. In their cruel fashion of pain they enjoyed causing another person to shed tears. ...hey say words can't hurt you, but those people who came up with these ridiculous remarks are wrong. Words can be the cruelest of things to the wrong person.She came to my defense that one day, I still never understood why. Standing over me. Chasing away the others who brought shame upon the human race, until only the two of us remained. She sat. ”She came repeatedly that afternoon, as did I. Sometimeswe fucked, sometimes we simply rubbed and sucked eachother to completion. Nothing beats a 15 year old forendurance. My sex education continued each afternoon for the nextsix months. There was a different lesson each day. Ilearned just about all there was to learn about thefemale body. Inga’s appetite for sex was as great as herphysical size. She was totally uninhibited. Everythingwas permissible. I played with her massive. Is it not an honour to serveyour Mistress?" With a slowly bowed head I nodded, and knelt and kissed her feet. Itwas a pointless gesture on my part; it held no meaning for me, and Ifelt no sacrifice in making it. But it made her laugh out loud and smilewith open glee. She stretched out her right arm warmly, her open palminviting mine, and grasping it, she led me from the room and thepointless task to an even colder and more distant place, a place ofconstant fear and dread, a place filled with. One of the girls tried to open it once, but she only managed to activate the alarm. Then Matthew reprimanded her and she was sent back home...”Except that she was sure that the girl was not sent back home. I took a gentle hold of Jeanie.“Jeanie, once we get out of here, after a few days, I’ll make sure that you and your brother will have a home.”Once I said that, I knew that I’d really need to take care of it. She might be close to being a nutcase, but besides helping her out of here, I really.