.. I smell rock, paper, scissors...” I didn’t have a clue what was going on, but something deep inside me had a bad feeling about this... I’d ...est try to get up and out of here... Hey... Wasn’t I supposed to be in school, anyway? I focused on my arms and tried to lift them and bring them closer to me. As I moved them, they jerked in place, a rattling noise emitting from something as I did so. I moved my head to look at my left arm... and gasped. Chains? What the fuck? “Shoot! Ha! Paper. There was a small latch to lock me up inside, and I could now enjoy a show.That country, women here were closed in layers for road or plugged in the house, prostitution is prohibited and punished: I had been warned, before leaving, and I did not care, could not wait to return home to my beautiful.He risked expulsion and in any case pay a woman was not for me something morally acceptable.Looking around I was in a closet small and bare, there was nothing! no video, or glass or curtains or other. More

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