" Sure. Knock yourself out."As I continued with my paperwork, Charles began venting. It was unlike him to act this way. But I knew from prior conve...sations, that he had few people that he could talk to about his problems. As he babbled away, I did my best to keep up and comment regularly. When Charles cracked open his second beer, his talk started to slow. I noticed that there seemed to be a sadness in his voice. As I looked up to see if he was alright, I saw that he was crying."Are you. On a rainy Friday night I got home from work and showered and cooked some dinner and settled in for the big game on TV. It was cold out and still to early for putting the heat on in my opinion so I put on some baggy sweat pants and t-shirt. I grab a few beers from the fridge and got in ym recliner for the night. After awhile I got bored and decided to watch some porn using the game as background noise. Probably an hour or so later there was a knock on my door and it startled me since I. “Hi, buddy,” Trey heard, before the voice asked, “Who the fuck is this beauty?”“Well, Earl, I’ve got this pretty redhead tied up on my sling like a trussed up turkey,” Alf answered with a laugh. Before the Earl could reply Alf asked, “What you up to buddy?”“I’m sitting here with Dell and Ollie enjoying a couple of beers.” Earl was also obviously also on speakerphone because a chorus of ‘HI’s’ followed.“Have you guys eaten?” Alf inquired.“Nah, we are planning to get takeaways later,” Earl. I’ll never end up like that. (sigh) Oohh, I’m so hungry?but I’m not eating that food?it all tastes like piss and cum and shit. And they make me eat out of bowl on the floor, gross!! That asshole Tim keeps telling me that I’ll make a great cunt, but I’m not going to be anybody’s cunt. I’m stronger than those men. I’m not going to be like those other girls. I’m going to resist. I won’t let them wipe my mind out. As long as I can remember who I am, I’ll have chance to beat them. I’m Jennifer?.I’m.