"No gags," Jonas thought franticly. "Why would they remove their gags?" Mr. Gianni," the second voice said from his side. It was the cultured voice he... had heard.Jonas turned his head to see the man talking. A well dressed Mexican was standing about an arm's length away from him. Jonas got little satisfaction that he was feared so much that they kept away even when he was tied down. Jonas noted the odd ornate cross tattoo on the side of the man's neck. It was just like the man's tattoo that he. And it hurts."His one word reply. "Good." A smile crosses his lips.He opens the door and she moves to get in the car, but not before he reaches in, and pushes her legs apart, slapping each thigh to remind her that a slut never keeps her legs together.He gets into the driver's side and tells her "Don't worry, it's only going to get worse."She quietly sighs.He takes the long way back, of course. He makes no effort to avoid any bumps, ruts, and ridges in the road. She tries to keep her mind off. We can make a baby. We saw the doctor. I need to know why is it not working.M: ok. come in.I searched the net fir what she asked opened up a medical site and read it out to her. there was a note that a woman cannot get pregnant while periods and can get pregnant if she does it in between which made her cry.P: that bitch. My mother in law. She hates me. She went let venu fuck me in any time but my periods sang it is the holy time to have sex. And he is still mother’s baby. He won’t listen. Soon. He doesn’t want to play any of the games with me. Neither will he let me touch his much better office PC or his laptop, even though he can’t use ‘em both at the same time. I only met Jake again for five minutes before he’d given me his cool iPhone, properly showed me how to use a couple of great apps on it and trusted me with it all day. When we were kids and you left us in the copy shop, he used to be great. He always gave us loads of things to do and took an interest in us and what we were.