Charles walked back over to his chair and sat down as he flipped his phone on. He always had it with him. He never took his eyes off of it. It was lik... his lifeline. "You have two minutes sister. You can tell me what you want now, or you can leave in two minutes, shaking that little ass of yours out my door. Either way, get to it!" Well Charles we, or I, was hoping you would be interesting in investing in our company. We could offer you a quarter of the shares."He just laughed at my remark.. Throughout this whole time, I'd barely struggled or put up a fight, why hadn't I? This man, had done all kinds of things to me, and I took it all with very little argument. There was that one time, where I did lash out at him, but I couldn't work out why just the once. I was still feeling very groggy, and my heartbeat was very slow. There was hardly any noise, except for this quiet little voice, that seemed to be coming from under my head, to be precise, from my pillow. I held my breath and. I struggled to regain my footing and my composure, and the auction began.It seemed the men wanted more than just to touch me - the bids went sky-high. I casually wondered how I would explain these huge donations to my chosen charities. Eventually the bids slowed, and I was sold, but to whom? In the darkness, I heard chairs scraping as the losers left, then even the auctioneer departed. For a scary moment, I thought I was left alone, but then Jane, the security officer, reappeared.She placed a. There she was sunbathing nude, several beer cans lying next to her, and she appeared to be sleeping. I decided to leave her out there and see what happened when she woke up and saw the men up in the tree.I could hear a chain saw running and thought for sure that she would have woken up by now. Watching her laying there nude with oil all over her was making me hard. I was just about to go outside and get her when a branch fell in our yard hitting our patio chair. The sudden noise finally woke.