First she cleans up whatever was a mess, no use having it a mess even if he's not there, then taking a bath and gently washing his saliva and sweat of... her body she removes his smell along with it mournfully. Running the washcloth over scorched nipples, he always loved her like this before leaving on business.Getting dressed she goes online and chats a few hours with her friends and eats a quick dinner before going to bed. Reaching over feeling the empty space beside her she cries silently and. Every time she tried to get Tom interested, he would move away and start talking about his plans.She realized how much she wanted a man to take her, for that man to be Tom, but he was so cursed mannerly that if he had any designs on her, he kept them well in check.And so, her torrid affair with her sister continued, giving her sexual release and an excitement which had, up until now, been missing in her life.But today was somehow different. Laurie, who usually couldn't wait, to whom foreplay. ” Master J was going down in history as the best auctioneer ever, thought several men as their dates were ignored. A virgin slave was incredibly rare - most of these girls were foreigners, brought over on the black market, but there was one or two kidnapped little girls who were still innocent, tight, and oh-so-delicious. A shivering young blonde, totally nude, was dragged onto the stage, a crude leather collar clipped brutally tight around her neck. Master J hauled her upright with a fistful. She slept in the corner of a room with an old worn out matrass as a bed. Every other day one of the men would take her for a walk in a small and badly maintenanced garden next to the cottage-like building. Living the first two weeks in total shock from the violent assault on her family, she recovered by the time the third week of her stay began. In her childly innocence she began to wonder who the men were, asking for their names as they walked by. Even though she had seen her fathers throat.