.." According to your body, I think you are," I report as I sustain the assault on her pussy, "You are fucking soaking wet down there and I have barel...y even done anything to you... yet..."I maintain my rubbing on the poor girl's slit, trying to get more of a reaction out of her. At this point, I am like a cat playing with a mouse before eating it. I have a youthful sex slave right where I desire her,and I intend to enjoy the rest of the night. It is not like I am getting any sleep or. "OK Mista Chase, let's get you toga'd up." She said in a thick island accent as she started to appraise Chase up and down. She reached over to a small table and picked up a huge joint. Lighting it, she handed it to Chase. "So you take dis and enjoy it while I get you ready."Chase put the joint to his mouth and inhaled deeply. The smoke went right to his head, making it swim. He swayed a little as the woman undid his shirt and took it off."Is pretty good right?" She said with a big smile. "It's. I could wind up in prison and you---you could be placed under the State’s supervision, which would mean in a home for wayward boys until you’re 21.”“And think about, Mom. She’ll be dragged into this---this mess. Your involvement with Mom will come out too, and make matters even worse. Do you want to see her sent to prison too?”“NO!” I sobbed, for I was crying at this point. My dreams were being shattered with each word spoken. Stephie strove to drive her point’s home. “And think about Mom. Does. "Um, okay. Here, give me your cell. I'll text you."Rick hastily scribbled down the number. All the while he felt vaguely disturbed. This perky, conventionally hot, social networking young professional didn't seem like the grungy outcast Megan he had known in high school. To be honest, she seemed interchangeable with any of the vapid young girls whose eyes passed right over him and filled him with a rage he didn't quite understand. It felt a bit like he was being deceived. He had heard once.