I got my booze and I waited. Sure enough, at exactly 2PM I hear the knock at the door. I opened and here was a very nervous preacher carrying a bag an... looking scared and nervous. I said, "enter slut" he stepped in but did not answer, SLAP SLAP SLAP has it been that long you sissy faggot slut?" He quickly straightened and said, "no Master" .... I asked him, are you sure you are ready to serve... his weak reply, "I don't know" SLAP SLAP SLAP punch to the gut, just enough to take his wind. It would be better for me to check this place first. Turning a corner, I saw another room with an old time oak door with black iron on the hinges. Inside on one wall hung a boy of eleven or so. The door was unlocked and I rushed in. He was badly abused."Mom! I need some medical help here now," I said almost as if I were yelling aloud.This time the girls did come down with the help required and just stood outside the room. I looked for keys and didn't remember seeing any. "Chris, you and Secric. "Hi sleepyhead...what would you like for breakfast?" Coffee!" was my response, it being my first and most important starter any day. TJ stepped by me and into the kitchen, he poured me a mug from a coffee maker and as I took a sip he placed some scrambled egg, bacon and a toasted bagel in front of me. I ate without speaking; it was good and tasted brilliant. "You make this?" I asked."Yeah surely did. I believe you can't start the day on an empty tank!...everyone needs to be filled right up!" As. Anyway, I was heading back to Fort Ord near Monterey and I was kind of tired having boarded that bus a 0730.I know three people got on the bus in Woodburn; two Russians, a father and his son and a young woman, well barely a woman, more like an older girl, maybe eighteen or so. She looked my direction for a long second, I smiled and she looked shocked and mortified. Then she turned to her seat, excused herself and crawled over the older gentleman to take the window seat. She never looked my.