When I came to, the audience was gone and I was laying on my side on the stage, still in my restraints. As I glanced up toward the case I could see it... contents; the slave contract. My life was over; I was now to be a slave. An owned thing to be modified, conditioned, trained, played with and bought and sold just like any other thing. I had gambled and lost. How could I have been so stupid and yet, despite my predicament, my future, I was still aroused. My clit ached and my pussy was pulsing. After the bath, Sarah realised that, whilst she needed to abstain from sexual antics with the sweet young girl who was intimately drying her naked body, there was no instruction about enjoying the delight of having Catherine remain in her nude beauty for Sarah’s enjoyment. So she asked the girl not to get dressed or to dress her, and Catherine smiled sweetly and did what she was asked. Then she led Sarah to the dressing table, and began to brush and fix Sarah’s hair and then proceeded to make. .. um ... have to go home and use the bathroom.”“Why can’t you use ours?”“Well ... I have this condition ... it requires me to take special salts when I go to the bathroom.”“Special salts? Can’t you take them here?”“I guess I could ... it’s just that...”“No arguments. Mi casa su casa.”“Really? Wow, I love this bar.”The new guy heads for the bar’s men’s room and after a few minutes he returns to his barstool, but before resuming the conversation he makes an announcement.“Thank you for welcoming. I did and he finished that too and grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards him seating me on his lap. Then he again started sucking my tits which were at the same level as his face and with the other hand he was finger fucking my love hole. I told him that I was very tired now and if we could hit the bed now. He said ok and also said that he would sleep right there on the sofa itself. Then he put on all his clothes and went off to sleep and I too got dressed and went to my room and slept..