Months passed. Years passed. I had lost count of the years that had passed, but I recollect quite a number of changing seasons from summer to winter t...o summer to winter. I sensed that I had aged quite a bit. Not once, even for a moment, had I been unshackled and removed from their toilet-slave mechanism since the day they installed me. Over half of my life had been spent inside a single room--a bathroom, subsisting on nothing except female human waste and other body excreta (except for that one. After breakfast the boys swam in the lake and Belinda watched from the shore enjoying the sight of her perfect boys dressed in tight speedo swimming costumes, diving and frolicking in the water. all their bodies were lithe and slim and glistened in the early morning sun. She was very pleased to have had one of them the previous night and by the way Ricky was playing and enjoying himself it was clear that he had not yet told any of the others about his own incredible night. One boy – 13 year old. Neither one of them had been virgins when they met, but they were such an incredible match that when they made love, it was like they had never known any other lovers. They were attuned to each other's needs and desires. They both had the attitude that the other's pleasure was more important and came first before their own.There was always one, actually two, flies in the ointment for Sarah.The first was Mark's work. His job demanded an immense dedication — he worked long hours, sometimes. She counted four bullet wounds and two longer scars that could only have been caused by surgery and sutures. Two of the bullets had hit him in the chest, one in the belly and the last in his left ribcage. ‘That one went all the way through,’ he said as he captured her fingers against his chest. Placing her other hand on the side of his face, she felt her heart soften and suddenly wanted to be in his arms. ‘The police told me you had gotten drunk and driven off the ramp. They said they found a.
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