Import export.??What's that supposed to mean???We import young girls like you, from scouts who work for our sister company, and we export perfect, sub...issive slaves with whatever... modifications the client wants. And unlucky for you, the list of alterations your new owner has requested is very long indeed. I'd say there's at least a few months of work before you're ready to for psychological conditioning.?He made a few ticks on his checkboard, then stopped suddenly as he read over the next. She was asleep now, and ready for him. Her bedsheets and clothes melted away as the paralysis overtook her, exposing her nubile young body to his lustful gaze.He climbed onto the bed then, lowering his head to take in her sweet aroma. He was going to enjoy himself immensely tonight.His tongue slipped from his mouth, running all over her body. He clutched one of her breasts in his hand, toying with the nipple until it hardened. Her breathing grew more intense and her body began to squirm as. She laid her head on his shoulder and snuggled against him. His hand worked its way under her jacket and up to cup her left breast through her sweater. Jennifer sucked in her breath. ‘That feels nice.’ His hand began to caress and squeeze and the girl wriggled against him and let her own hand slide up his back under his jacket. Steve kissed her again and let his hand unbutton her sweater and the shirt beneath. Warm, firm flesh met his questing fingers and he began to squeeze and stroke her bare. A room that was built to comfortably seat about two hundred people. This group of about fifty plus sat on bleaches pulled out and placed in a few rows just near the main entrance of the complex. Out through the doors of that entrance could be heard the sound of the birds and the bees flitting and buzzing about the trees in the hot summer sun of this clear summer’s day right on the shores of Lake Jackson, Georgia, USA. Filtering through this slightly soporific twitter and hum was also the.