"What is going on?" she cried, but no one answered. The high colonic continued and she passed out again.The next time she woke she was in a different ...ed. Warm comforter, soft pillows. A voice boomed from hidden speakers."Welcome, initiate. Your training commences now. Prove yourself worthy and prosper!"The door opened and three large men, naked and muscled, stalked in. They wore masks and their bodies were oiled and gleaming. Kassie screamed but they were too strong. They held her down, lubed. I swallow every last drop like a hungry girl...He collapses back against the couch, exhausted. I look up at him and smile, noticing that he's dripping with sweat...I get back on top of him and begin to kiss him slowly, softly, enjoying this moment of intimacy and allowing him to taste his cum on my lips...He kisses me back, his hand gliding up my thigh, to my pussy and he gasps, complete, heated lust darkening his chocolate brown eyes when he touches me and feels how wet I am! I moan against. With Mom I saw a lot of guys, some of them around Ed's age. I saw a spectrum. I know that there are guys who'd NEVER consider a relationship with a girl my age for any of a number of reasons, law, religion, moral compass, whatever. And there are guys who'd have had me upside down with my legs spread in five minutes, law or no law.Ed's somewhere towards the first group. I know the word – conflicted. There's the part of him that fears the law. I understand that. It's a fearsome law. The moral. He reaches lightly into the bed side table and removes the silk scarf he knows is always there. Very carefully he wraps the scarf around her wrists, binding them securely but not painfully. He then ties the scarf to the railing at the head of the bed. He then moves slowly under the covers until he is lying between her spread legs, his head is even with the top of her legs. He slowly pulls the covers down further, as he wraps his own arms gently under her legs. She is now held firmly, his head.