We joined a local fitness center. Mostly, we would play racquetball and run on their indoor track. I typically won on the court but she dominated me o...n the track. They had an indoor pool and a steam room. When she would come out in one of her bikinis, everyone would stare. At first, she was taken aback by this. "Haven't these people ever seen a black girl before?"I answered, "Not one as beautiful as you."That compliment won me a hug and a kiss. "Guess we need to let them know I'm taken", she. He told me that I had to stay at the club for a few days and wash and clean bikes. I also had to do anything else I was told by anybody male or female. I must have looked shocked. Before I could say anything, my boyfriend took me by the arm and lead me to a back room. You better do as you are told baby or they will be real hard on you, was all he said. The girl in the back room did not move quick enough when told to strip now she was being punished. As the door opened, saw that the girl was. ” Logan gestured towards Hannah, “She looks tense lads, doesn’t she?” “Let’s help her relax…” All three approached and Hannah tensed even more. How would she feel if this was down the pub? She’d probably hate the lack of control. What would people think of her if they heard she was even mates with these losers. Still though, part of her loved the attention and the inevitability of what was about to happen. She was about to be used by these young men. She had no idea how far they’d go.They were. Then to completely brighten up my day, my mom showed up to join us for breakfast. She'd gone back last night to spend the night with Arlene, until we could replace her bedroom door, and she was quite her usual snarky self. Eyeballing down my assembled girlfriends and our closest friends (and lovers), she snorted with amusement. As always, my mom was nuttier than a squirrel turd."Whores, the lot of them! Son, you couldn't have assembled a finer collection of fallen women and street-corner.