I refused the money."Hang on to that," I told her. "I'll earn it tomorrow." That got me a smile."I'm sure you will, dear."That evening I lay in bed an... stared at the ceiling, my mood swinging from despair and anger to defiance and glimmering hope– Despair at having my plans for a wonderful summer snatched away; anger at my inability to snatch them back; defiance with my remaining plans for biking and hanging out with my friends; The hope was that just maybe Uncle Milton's supplier would come. If you ever hear, ‘Big John’s a-comin’’, just get out of here as fast as you can!”He works there for a few weeks, when one day, he’s cleaning the place, and there’s an incredible commotion outside. People are yelling, screaming “Big John’s a-comin! Big Jooooohn’s a-comin!”As he’s trying to leave the bar, though, he’s knocked over by a massively huge man, riding an even bigger mountain lion, using a twelve foot rattlesnake for a whip! The man rides the mountain lion up to the bar, tosses the. I couldn't help but watch a drop fall from her hair down to the top of her breast. Well, to the cloth on top of it, she was dressed very professionally. She had on black high heels with an open toe, black stockings, a somewhat form fitting black skirt to her knees, and a purple satin looking blouse, button up with a wide collar. I shit you not, she was showing no cleavage but her breasts just had that look. You know, some girls can fake it if close using a push up bra. But those great looking. The way he said it seemed to imply that I would be in this dungeon for much longer than just the weekend?… With me still wondering? I was taken over to a darken stairwell at the end of the hall by Amanda, who had placed a big 3 ring gag in my mouth that kept it open so far it hurt and held my red lips and mouth wide open, then buckled it rather tightly behind my head. To add to my plight she told me to stick my tongue out, I was so naively stupid to comply and did so without even thinking! As.