It all started when my step sister was 16 she was still living at home with our parents, i am 7 years older than my step sister and just moved into my...new place, I was one Sunday afternoon and went to my parents to visit (well to get a Sunday dinner lol)I still had a key to my parents’ house, i let myself in and called out hello but there was no answer, as i was walking up the stairs i could hear light moaning noise, i got to the top of the stairs and my step sisters door was slightly open. The only possible position was to sit on the floor with her back to the bars; the chains on her ankles and wrists made even that uncomfortable. Water and food were placed in the cage from time to time but she resolutely refused to eat, though drinking water from sheer necessity. Of course, after three days thus held she was sitting in her own filth, and so they hosed her down, but at the last possible moment, after the sale had started.It took two attendants to drag her from the cage and on to. "Jack, you never said to bring any identification with us." Well, you should have anyway." He grinned, "Take a cab and go get it. My wallet is on top of the chest of drawers. It has an old driver's license and stuff. I think my passbook is with it."I'll just wait here until you get back." I'd better run there and back. I need to work off all that pizza you forced me to eat last night. Besides a cab would take too long." She kissed his forehead and took off at a fast pace." God damn," Jack. She had a better body than I could ever imagine. Her skirt came down about mid thigh and you could see every muscle ripple with each step she took. My eyes moved up her flat stomach to her firm breasts that jiggled slightly as she walked. She opened the door and was gone into the changing room. She was in there for about 10 minutes. Which gave me time to calm down a little and start working out again? When she came out I was on my third set of squats. This time she had a sweatshirt on but.