"Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!" Images of war movies and POW camps flashed through my mind. (Yes, I have an unusual sense of humor.)"What do you think?" ...she asked, indicating the clothes that lay on the bed.There were two outfits. The first was a purple sequined halter top with a short skirt and purple thongs. The other was a short silver dress that zipped from collar to hem, with a metallic panty. There were three-inch high-heeled shoes to match each outfit. I had to admit being glad that both. You'll be there, too." You haven't even asked me if I'm free this weekend." You're always free. That's why I'm organizing this whole meetup," thered-headed boy replied. "Maybe you two'll learn how to find topics totalk about when you're locked up in a room together for hours. ...Okay,maybe not 'locked up', but if you stand up and leave after the usualgreetings and 30 secs of awkward silence, I'll be 'mad'." He accentuatedthis last word by suddenly changing his tone of voice to a deep,. My face was complete mess with cum all over my face and looked like many men has spitted on my face, he asked me remain in the same position and took some pics of my face with his phone, suddenly there was some noise outside the room in the kitchen, someone just woke up it was 3:00 AM.“U r saved today u little slut but tomorrow won’t be a good day for u” he said. I was quite and realized how bad was my situation being abused brutally by own brother i was able was able to see what would follow. Any chance we can get out of here any time soon? I’m starting to climb the freakin walls." "I told you to meditate Randall, it helps me." Norman told the now pacing man. Randall whirled a glaring look on his face as he stared at Daniel Norman. "Easy for you! I wasn't privileged like you were rich boy!" "I told you we weren't rich just well off." A now upset Norman replied. "Yeah right! You never..." Jimison started. Sighing Derrick shook his head these two were almost as bad as Kimison and.