" Oh, come on, Ry." Evan barked a laugh. "You and I both know that if I do anything other than declare for the draft when I'm eligible, Dad will have ...a fit. He doesn't care about anything else. Last time I saw them, I tried talking about classes and if there's something beyond ignoring a person, that's what Dad did."Ryan nodded, knowing that feeling all too well.Evan went on, "It was all about sports, all about basketball. And if not that, then about JT and football. Dad acts like this is all. "You can hang around as long as you become a pot farmer," I explained. "You need a cover and I need a worker." There is more to it than I thought, but I can do it I'm sure," he explained."Let's go inside and eat breakfast, before we argue about who is going to do what today," I said with a smile.Inside I ordered my food then walked back to the booth where Bart awaited us. "Morning Bart," I said."Good Morning Rose, so who is your friend?" he asked."Bart, meet Steve," I said."Isn't there more. I was shocked at what the pictures showed me doing. I did not know what to do, so just sat there and cried. I deleted the pictures, but I knew it was useless, because they had the originals.I became their slut-whore. They used me on my days off, when David was at work. Anytime he had to go to a seminar or conference. If he was gone for a few days, they had gang bangs with me. I'm helpless to stop them, or do anything about the sex they demanded to have with me.It only got worse. Our creepy next. Ariel wrapped up in the blanket still shivering awaits the warmth of Eric’s hot body against her. The fire, now heating the cave is also helping dry their clothes. Eric sneaks up behind Ariel wrapping his arms around her, kissing the back of her neck and whispering beautiful and hot thought in her ear. Ariel is getting hotter as Eric's hands, now caressing her inner legs and breasts. She turns to him kissing his neck, ear and then with the softest of touch his lips. She utterly excited for this.