I’m sure that Ginger will want to talk to you.”“Don’t mind if I do,” replied Harry as he stepped into the house and handed a sack to Shadow....��What’s this?”“Oh, just some things that I thought you might need,” replied Harry with a smile as he moved into the living room.Ginger had heard Harry’s voice and called out, “Harry! How are you doing?”“I’m doing wonderfully well. Life, when you take the time to experience it, is really a grand thing indeed,” answered Harry with his typical upbeat tenor to. His tongue was thin and rough and he obviously hadn't had any practice at kissing, but I seriously didn't care. I wasn't Unique any more. I wasn't alone.When I finally let poor Jeff come up for air, his conversational skills still hadn't improved any."Wow!" he said."Wow? Wow, I'm a good kisser, or Wow there's a naked girl on my chest?" I asked, teasingly."Wow, you can stand to be in the room with me, knowing... I'm different." You're very different. And what's that tail doing back. That is if her owner allows this or if I own her.It is time for the bidding to start. Dad and me took our seats. The slaves were paraded in. All were naked and had their hands tied behind their backs. The women circled the stage a few times and then ordered to kneel in a line with their legs opened. About a dozen women were auctioned off their beauty varied from average to stunning. The last two were exceptional. One was a petite brunette who sang a song. Another was a blond who did cartwheels.. "That looks good," I said."Do you want the same?" she replied as she handed the plate to Nancy."What else can you make?" I asked."A steak and potato sounds good, but too heavy. How about..." Here, try this," Nadil said and handed me a plate.I looked at the noodles and meat in a gravy sauce. On top of the meat and noodles was what looked like sour cream to me as I took the plate, "What is it?" I asked."Beef stroganoff," Nadil replied as she ordered her plate.I looked over and she was eating.