Problem was you were old enough to be her dad.Speaking of parents there was her mom. Shit! What a bitch! Julia, she didn't make a secret of her domine...ering role in her relationship with her daughter. You and your neighbours were used to seeing her drunken rants at Carla at any time of day for the tiniest of misdemeanours. You once saw her raise her hand to slap her for dropping some garbage on the road from a split bag. She only stopped when she saw you. Then there's the invisible dad. You knew. He is my son and I know he only buys clothes for pretty girls he likes. We all like you and we want you to be a part of us.“If you are really, really sure about going with us, you will see all of us naked at times. This is the way we relax and spend our time together. Will you be alright with seeing us like that?”“Murphy, I have never been called pretty, I am too tall and skinny. I do have some nice titties, almost like Gabriela. I think I would like being inside your big bus with all of you. As the hours dragged on and unable to sleep Jamie quietly sobbed in the corner as she faced the reality of her situation and she started to piss herself where she sat and finally fell asleep in the early hours of the morning. Pt3Jamie was woken by the doors opening on the back of the van and was taken by surprise as her captor moved over to where she was slumped, she tried to quickly climb up but she was kicked hard in the stomach and dropped to the ground with a thud grunting and gasping for. “What is all this stuff?” he asked when he entered the room.It was set up more like a mad scientist’s lab. All sorts of paraphernalia took up half the bench space. Racks of different sizes, open cubbyholes and drawers took up most of the wall space. They were labelled with what they contained.He identified all sorts of herbs, plants and minerals and other odd items. Several shelves were filled with books on magic, and he had to flip through some of them. He soon realised by the handwritten.