It didn’t work and the world began to darken again. Aunty sex The best part is, we don’t run out of fuckings like they run out of fingers. Today, you’re lucky. I woke up some hours later, tied to the chair again and this time, my room was lit and there was a television in front of me. “No… The best part is, we don’t run out of fuckings like they run out of fingers. I jumped and just then a moist towel was clamped onto my face and darkness fell again. “Little one, do you know how sometimes a finger will be cut off and sent to the family to prove a point?” I closed my eyes and braced myself, sure he was going to cut me. I’d like to say I was strong, that I sat up straight and worked on an escape plan, but instead I broke down in tears. Eventually the door opened behind
