Trina was nice to Sarah but deep down I knew she was really pissed at me, she didn’t have to say anything. Having known her all these years, I could...tell. I knew Sarah loved the complements she was getting from Joe. I could see a little of her flirtiness, but I figured it was just the way she was. That night Sarah and I had some great sex. She told me how much she loved it here and found it so safe and free. At the time I didn’t know what she meant by it. I called my son and daughter and told. Then, you insert the blank into an adjoining slot and the machine cuts it.I gave him my key. When I pressed it into his hand I made a point of extending the contact. His skin was amazingly soft, almost silky, and perfectly dry. A lot of men’s hands are sweaty and sticky, as if they’d just been shafting their cocks. But not Bighead Boy. Another bit of weirdness.The machine immediately picked out a blank and the kid fetched it from a rack and stuck it into the slot. As the machine cut it, I made. "What you did," Margaret spoke as she sat close and took Tina's hand, "was to be drugged and raped. Do you want to try and prosecute him for it?"Tina, a shocked look on her face, whispered, "Nooo. I don't want anyone to know what I ... what I let him do to me, drugged or not. I look like a wanton slut on that video. I just want this to be over."Margaret took Tina's hand and squeezed it. "All right. It's over. James has instructed his people to destroy any recording devices, cameras, laptop and. ..Startled by the revelation as the knowledge seeps through her like knife.she is angry with, Him, and starts to tense in His arms. The arms that so brutally abused her, that caused the ultimate betrayal, the realisation of her darkest fear, but her greatest fantasy she realises too.Confused by her own reaction she stills herself and settles back into his embrace.He whispers in His rich deep voice, " I know you hurt, I know I hurt you, I wanted to, I needed to, I am glad you stopped resisting,.