Heopened the back door I got in and sat in my backwards facing seat. Heshut the door and there I sat looking foreword at the blackened rearwindows. I ...put my seatbelt on, put my hands in my lap and waited untilsomeone let me out.I could hear my father and brother talking with the occasional laugh butI couldn't hear what they were saying.It didn't take long to get to my aunts house. I felt the bump as wepulled into the driveway. My father parked and I heard the two doors openand shut.About 10. Hurry and untie me and maybe we can get out of here."Instead of complying, Fran sat down next to Renee and laid her head on the younger girl's soft breast. "Honey," she whispered, "I've got to have my shot or I'll go crazy." Fran! Let me loose and we'll get out of here and find some."For a second Fran debated what Renee said. Her hand stretched out toward the cord that tied Renee's wrists, and then she pulled it back and said, "No!" You've got to!" No! And you can't make me, Renee." Gently, she. Maybe she’ll be releasing it to me, or maybe she’ll release it to a dream lover. Yes, a dream lover, a product of her own imagination. Some wisp of creation that only she allows to enter her mind. A dream lover willing to play only by her rules. Unknowingly however, she will also be playing by my rules. Let’s watch her physical confusion as her dreams and my reality intertwine. Let my tongue dance between her legs as I view her reaction. Dream my darling, dream. Go ahead, visit a small Parisian. He went and used the bathroom, cleaned himself up and was lead back to the bed by Mary. She had him sit down on the bed and let him eat the meal she had prepared. The food was good, but he was still scared as what was going to happen next. After he was done eating, Mary lead him back to the bathroom to wash up and again. Mary also had him brush his teeth and use mouthwash. John couldn't even imagine the reasoning for this.Mary lead him back to the bed and said, "Lay down on your stomach, John..