I take a shower and lay down on the bed naked thinking about what just happened and what a turn on it was. I drift off when I am awoken by knocking on... my door. I get up and look through the peephole and it is a Hispanic man and he didn't look the happiest. I thought shit he saw what happened and is going to turn me in. He knocks again and says "It's Jose let me in." It didn't look like Jose at all. I opened the door slightly but forgot I didn't have the chain on. He shoves the door open, throws. Also this story also features themes of rape, slavery, and bestiality. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories STOP reading now. Also don't fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style of story. For those looking to take some enjoyment out this tale enjoy yourselves.Chapter TwoTwin sisters' training as sex slaves continues.Megan and Molly were thankful they were lead. By the way, we're going shopping again next weekend. You'll have figured out what you need by then, and I know a girl can never have too many clothes. Now, now. Don't make faces! We're going, and that's final." All right, all right, I give up. When you're both ganging up on me I don't have a hope, do I. Besides, I'm getting tired and hungry. When's dinner? In fact, when was lunch?" Oops, I think we missed it somehow. Too busy shopping I guess. Lets pick up something on the way to your place,. She nodded her head as she wiped cum from her face and licked her hand. She reached out and gripped my wrist pushing my hand more firmly into her crotch and smiling at me as she closed her eyes.I walked past the photo shop but the guy wasn't there so I went to the games room to shoot some pool. After a while I glanced at the clock and it was now 11:00 so I went once more to the photo shop, my mind filled with thoughts of what to do once I had the disks.The assistant, Phil, was there waiting for.