"What is going on here?" a man's voice sounded from the door."I'm getting out of here. I said no drugs and that meant no drugs." My voice became stron...er. I tried to take a deep breath and couldn't."I'm afraid I can't allow that," the doctor stated."Bucky, smash this son of a bitch like he was a bug if he gets in the way. Get me a wheel chair." I felt weak as a kitten."Please!" the doctor said, "They have my daughter. I was told to keep you incapacitated or they'd kill her." His face betrayed. "Umm." Yes, Pyx?" asked Vonda.The blonde slave blushed. "I ... just wanted to say that I appreciate your talking about your past, last night."She paused, waiting for a reply. But the sisters couldn't think of what to say."Uh, you're welcome." said Vanessa."I ... I had some bad things happen to me when I was living at the convent." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "I don't like to think about it."Pyx's resumed her normal speaking voice. "I am just happy to know that I am not alone..."Tears formed. "Let me see your cock."With the possibility, though highly remote as it was, as very few people except for Carol ever came in here, the thrill, danger and excitement of doing that had me aroused on a level I hadn't been at for a while. Even as good as my sex-life with Marcy was. I unzipped, slipped my hand inside, fishing my erection out, nervous as I did so, exposing myself to her."Nice swollen head," she said appreciatively, though she covered her breasts up once again. To my delight however,. No idea if they are alive or dead, if the loved or hated you or if you were even meant to happen.At the orphanage you are treated badly by the Matron. less food, all the chores and slept in a dusty broom closet. No family wanted to adopt you due to your age of 13, to old for adoption (shit rule) and to young to move out; you had to work and gain money the hard way.You did jobs around the neighbourhood and gained money which was later stolen by some street kids that jumped you. You tried.