‘Morning, honey, want some breakfast? ‘ her mother asked. Another wave of nausea swept the slim young girl. ‘No thanks, Mom,’ she said. ‘I�...m…I’m not hungry.’ ‘Honey, you have to eat something,’ her mother said. ‘You’re nothing but skin and bones as it is.’ ‘Mom, I’m just not hungry,’ Dianna insisted. She decided she needed to talk with somebody, and Matt was the only person she was pretty sure she could talk to. She got up, went back to her bedroom, and looked at the clock. It was ten o’clock.. . different." It seems I have received a present that I plan to open with this." I showed him the key."Where... did you get that?" He looked down at his crotch. "Oh God, Janice I am so sorry, I do not know... how? Oh jeez, I uhh..." Calm down Tim, I did that to you, and when I did you gave me this key." I gave it to you? But I thought it was lost when my wife died!" You had it all along, until I pulled your encasement out, then you turned it over to me. You are mine now." But how?" Robyn said. “What are you doing?” she asked as he began to stroke his dick.“Aren’t you ready for me?” he questioned back.“No,” the plus sized babe responded emphatically.“Why not?” he asked puzzled.“Because, I don’t want to,” she said, “beat yourself off.”“But you fucked him,” he said picking up the pace on his dick.“Yeah, I did,” she said watching him.“So why not me,” he asked.“Because his cock was so much more pleasing to me,” she said, “His big black cock filled my cunt more than yours ever will.”“Did. I didn't even keep her locked up anymore, but only because she was broken. She was like a dog that's been whipped too long too often, so that all she knew how to do was suffer for me.Audrey cried a lot. Even when we made love, the woman wept and I wondered what I'd done wrong.I pushed her out of my mind, walking the street aimlessly, seeing people I recognized. Not by face or name, but by type. The addicts and pushers and old whores and faggots cruising. I knew them all and I had an urge to.