Anything collected near or on the sidewalk got saved for consuming after a good wash. I tried to convince mom to start hitting the farmer's market dur...ng the weekends but we couldn't afford it. That made me think about how much we had to make do. The only things we didn't get from Goodwill was socks and underwear. I found my bike and fixed it. We ate a lot of starch. Yup, we were dirt poor. My birthday came around on January first and I didn't mention it.That night I lay on my back wondering if. Her hair looked like it had gone through a bit of hassle this morning. She didn't look like she belonged here. Probably a mother picking something up for her kid's grading day or birthday. I put on my smile and walked towards the counter. It was easy to catch her eye."Hi, welcome to The Portal," I smiled."Oh, hi, thanks," She crossed the display room with her head on a swivel."Not your usual hangout is it?" I asked and she gave me a half smirk yes, "Need any help, what are you looking for?". " We've committed ourselves to a one-hour Friday night time slot at eight." The elder unknown suit noticed Tanya and unaccountably became nervous. They both shook Uncle Charlie's hand and fled from the executive suite.Uncle Charlie looked at the trio standing in his waiting room and waved them into the inner sanctum. "Come on in," he greeted them cheerfully, and then added in a sad sotto voce, "said the spider to the fly."The burl wood boardroom table hosted Dr. Wallace, sitting in the same. He indoctrinates them with four men off the street. They find themselves abused and screwed. Despite their disgust, their bodies give in to the pleasure. After getting rid of the men, Brad starts laying out their new life. Half way into it, there is a knock at the door. It seems Brad hasn't paid the full amount for his slaves and is himself hypnotized. No longer being able to enjoy any woman under 200 pounds and threatened with a change of lifestyle, Brad leaves the girls alone. The girls are.