She has a client named “John”. John is one of those that comes in and complains about his marriage and wife. She tells him about ours and how open...and easy going I am. How she’s allowed to live her life and date or do whatever she pleases. Now my wife is a bit oblivious because she gets hit on a lot so she just kinda dismisses it. John out of the blue texts her and asks if she has WhatsApp. She didn’t at the time, but downloaded it and connected with John. John immediately told her that she was. He licked the wound and started to run his hands over her body. Slowly at first until he got to her nipples. He took one of his index fingers and ran it over her breast, leaving a small trail of blood as his nail broke the skin. I let out a whimper for my friend and Elliot turned to glare at me for my noise. It was my only warning. He started to lick the blood, getting harder the more he drank. Finally he let go and licked his way down her stomach to her pussy. He latched onto her clit giving. Come back to the moment, “So, what’s the plan then?” I asked.“At this point it depends on what you wear, how quickly things move along and how we play it by ear”, was the plan Bryce was laying out.“And?” I asked further.“And, if possible, you fuck Reef,” Bryce stated matter-of-factually.“But what about you? Where will you be? What if we take longer than you want? What if Reef wants to do it more than once, if he can? What if he can’t? He hasn’t had it for a while so he might have some stored up. It is all here on the bill of lading.’He held the manifest in his hand.I took the document from him and quickly skimmed down the page.‘There is no mention of female slaves on this invoice.’He pointed at an entry.‘There it is Signora: Tender Blossom. Quantity 6’Streams of tears coursed down Claudia’s cheeks.“I swear by Almighty God I had no idea I had been instrumental in bringing scores of young girls and boys to a life of depravity in a brothel, or as the plaything of some raddled old.