Jones and he talked you into becoming a prostitute. I have just purchased your freedom for you. You no longer have to have sex for money. You can get ...up and leave, free and clear, and Mr. Jones will not force you to do anything. In fact, Mr. Jones does not even remember you. You saw that he sold you. He had plans to addict you to several drugs. He never cared for you, although I know that he pretended to just long enough to get you to sell your body for him. I do worry, though, where you might. Still not acknowledging my boner. "You're way to good at this." I used to give Erin one when she was stressed out." I replied meekly. "Is that all you gave her?" I could have sworn she pushed her ass down on my boner then."Kaitlin! I'm sorry it's just -" It's okay Scott, I'm teasing!" She said, sliding down my leg to place her empty beer bottle on the coffee table. "I'm gonna get to bed. Care to join me?" I didn't know I could get any harder. "Let me finish my beer."Kaitlin left the room, and I. "But back to the physical. I was just having fun, but I was going to really give them both a workout. I ran them through every test medical science has yet conceived. The results? Let me make it short. I ran the results of the tests through age-rated tables. Know what happened? For Dad, his physical performance is in the top 1 percent ... for thirty-two-year-olds, and in the top 5 percent for twenty-six-year-olds. Ali? You can't find her numbers at all until you get to age twenty-three, and. Perhaps we should put them in my car." She said, "Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. And where can I read them? Are there reading rooms in the Union?" "Yeah, but they tend to be busy during the day. How about... don't take this the wrong way, but how about reading them at my apartment? I've got studying to do and groceries to buy, and you'd have privacy, and..." She thought this over for a minute, and nodded. After just an hour in the Union, listening to Megan tell us the latest news about.