My sister and I need a place to stay.” I ease on hand down and lift up a part of my shirt. I show him brand. Now he knows that I’m an escaped slav...e, to be more specific a “father”. I put my shirt down. “So, what’s your rate?” I ask. He lets out a sigh of relief and puts the gun down. “50 a night. So how long are you two staying?” I put down $350 “one week” the man looks up and hands me the keys. I turn to leave when the man stops me. “Hey man, what’s your name? I need a name to put on the. "She has went to the store. She will be gone a half hour or more." he said in a monotone voice."Good. Listen to these instructions. When you understand them say the number of the instruction back to me and repeat the instruction. You will not be able to resist these instructions. They will become part of your being. They will seem totally natural."You will no longer have sex with Marianne of any kind. Looking at her nude body makes you ill. You desire and can only achieve orgasm in women other. Eventually I put a friendly arm around her as we stared at the screen; but her soft chatter continued as she shared stuff normally bottled up; but now shared intimately with her ‘Uncle Brad’.Some of it was normal teen anxiety like her impending schools exams and her impending onset of menstruation but in amongst it were other concerns from which I gleaned sensitive details about Linda and Robert.Like how her Dad always got too carried away when they were romping on her bed together. And there. She thought back to the only part of him that had at all interested her in the lovemaking, and that only because of where it was penetrated. She mused on the length of engorged flesh, with its purple end and its hairy base. She could never have that enter inside her! Salim shook her head shyly, kissed Fatima tenderly on the lips and continued on her way to the living room to read a book or watch television. There were some experiences in life, she decided, which were really not worth.