Ashley wanted to protest she was turned on again, but Chloe's tongue darted particularly deep and she squealed in pure pleasure. She knew she couldn't win, so she remained silent on that matter. At the mention of her sister, however, she gasped and stared up at him wide eyed. The thought Of her barely legal sister being raped like she just had been.. it was too much. Ashley shuddered, an image of a young girl, a little shorter than Ashley, with brown hair and lovely D cups bound to the same table Ashley herself was, being raped by scores of men as Eric watched and laughed...

She snapped back when she heard him whisper into her ear again. The promise she would never be free again terrified her, because she believed it, as much as she didn't want to. The threats against her family unsettled her. Who was this man? How did he know so much and how long had he been following her? Why her, she wondered.

Then there was his last command. Tell him who she was. But what did she tell him? Ashley Canes? The college girl who got good grades, helped out around the community and loved her family? Candy, her stage name? Her alter ego that allowed her do live dangerously and do things Ashley couldn't? A nameless whore? That's what he wanted to hear, she knew. But saying that would be givin up, right? Could she betray everything she had ever been?

Stalling, she asked, "why are you doing this to me? What are you going to do to me?"