Nearly got away too. So now I don't take chances." He left my hands cuffed but helped me to my feet. My feet were cuffed together with a short chain b...etween. I could only walk with steps about 6 inches long. Running would be impossible. He led my into what I guessed was the bathroom and he guided my to the toilet. Oh what a relief. I let my water flow into the toilet as I heard the shower start. He pushed my legs apart when I finished then wiped me, front to back, as all girls are taught but. Here I was, almost 19. And I had never believed I would have found myself moving so quickly. And the funny thing is, when I gave that little speech about saving myself until marriage, I really meant it! But in the first weeks with Steve, I felt that slowly erode as my body wanted more and more contact. Kisses turned to kisses and caresses. Then turned to groping, then turned to hands under clothing. And that of course turned to my hands on his cock and his hands inside my panties.And using our. ”Darren pulled a six-pack of beer from the grocery bag.“I got a bunch more in the truck.”“Um, thanks. But Delores and I don’t drink.”Darren shrugged.“More for me,” he said.He pulled one off, popped it open, and took a chug.I began to walk out the doorway. I heard him shout frombehind me.“I appreciate this, bro!”“No problem,” I said through gritted teeth and went towork.***When I got home I was pleasantly relieved to find. “You fucking ripped that guy a new asshole! How did you get all that shit on him?”“Travis?” Liz said, turning to me.“It came,” I said, wiping sweat from my brow. “Just like we thought it would.”“And?” Stephanie asked.“McHenry told him it was Liz on the recording,” I answered.“Recording!” Stephanie exclaimed. “You didn’t tell us anything about a recording!”“I didn’t know about it until Saturday,” I said.“How bad?” Liz asked.“Travis fucking destroyed the guy!” Jill said. “He started off the call.