After high school I spent ten years in the service of my country. For once unexpectedly the Army got it right and based on my test results assigned me...to an IT division. I found a hidden talent for computers and actually enjoyed my first three years so much, I reuped for four years. My last tour was for three years and I still enjoyed the work and friendships, but not enough to reup for another three or four years. I came back home to St. Louis and lucked into a job with a fledgling systems. Then they went back to the hotel and both passed out from the busy day in no time at all. Shelby woke first in the morning, they had left a wakeup call for eight and it was about 7:20. She stretched and got out of bed to look out of the window at a beautiful sunny morning, with all the promise of a great day ahead. She closed the curtains again and pulled off the tee shirt she used as PJs and threw it on the bed as she headed for the shower. Shelby stood under the stream of warm water. He laughed when he saw me—the fine suit I’d been practically living in for days now wrinkled and stained and faintly stinking of b.o. He agreed to take me in, but there’d be a few conditions. Those conditions are what led me to become what I now am: a black man’s faggot fuck-pig.**FOUR**Daddy Sir decided that I had way more clothes than was necessary. Of course, when I was inside his apartment, I wouldn’t be needing clothes at all and so I was always kept naked except for a smelly leather dog. Daniel had always been involved in sports in his younger years, so him and Emily had the most in common. He went out of his way to make sure Emily always had a ride to Volleyball practice, and he was pretty proud of her for becoming the star of the team in her senior year. Scott wasn't into sports so Daniel found it difficult to relate as much with him.Emily noticed her step dad looking back and smiled at him, trying to cover any sign her wanting out of this nasty hot van. She had been looking.