A rusty chain ran from her right ankle, to the wall. She was cringing in the corner between the bed and wall. The look on her face was one of despair,...and hopelessness. Her red hair hung lifelessly, dark circles graced her eyes, and the right side of her face was swollen from where it appeared that she had been slapped.Cigarette burns and whip marks studded and streaked her bruised and battered flesh. Scattered on the floor were empty water bottles and sandwich bags from the sandwiches she had. ”“In other words you are just in it for the fuck,” Mica said with humor in her voice.“Of course aren’t you glad you are such a slut,” I asked. “Of course,” she said slipping to her knees between my spread legs.That act was the beginning of some great sex that continued most of the night. Mica was a few year older than Thia but every bit as enthusiastic.I left her house and drove home. I didn’t even go inside the car wash. I took the war club from the rear seat and assembled it, then took. That's why the kids aren't going nuts. I'll know when they come out of it. They will let me back in."I hugged Mercy in appreciation of her understanding. I was able to kiss all of the women, and the two babies, as well.ChuckI didn't want to do this. My mind was already on the way to Costa Rica with the family. Now it was going to be with Steve's, the other S&S people, and all of mine. I was going to use a G-5, but now it was going to be at 737. Maybe we did need a 747 like Air Force One. Our. Jake stood.“Same time tomorrow, Shannon?”“You haven’t gotten to see Jan yet,” she said, trying to find a reason for them to stay longer.“Probably for the best. We’ll be here tomorrow at 6:30.”The instructor thinks you are beautiful, Jake sent her when they were in the car. I think so, too. Thank you, master. You’re so sweet.Speaking of sweet, I think Shannon’s sweet on you, too.I didn’t notice anything from her.Jake sent her his memory of Shannon’s fantasy of Ellen.My God! That’s terrible..