Even so, with the flood of war looted slaves on the market he would have to wait to get a decent price for them, and feeding them in the mean time wou...d cost money.Now they were getting to the better looking older women, though not yet to the best, and his hyperbole was necessary to interest the bored elements in the crowd. As to possible virginities, he would have bet his life that no female between the ages of twelve and sixty had escaped rape in the sacking of Tradagha.The woman on the sale. Jeremy grimaced. "Yeah I can do old style stuff pretty easily. But I'm shit with technology," he said.I smiled. "Well then, this is the other test. I want to see how well you follow directions," I said.Picking up a small pouch from my desk, I handed it to him. Jeremy turned it upside down and looked at the contents. A small USB drive with an antenna, a cell phone with wireless headset, and a small circuit board with half adozen alligator clips hanging off it."What's all of this?" he asked."I. She would be arriving in the next hour and he wanted things to be perfect. He had prepared himself, open necked shirt and chinos, like her he didn’t wear any underwear today. He wanted the house to be ready for their meeting so he turned the lights off; all that remained was the soft glow from a very small light in the corner of the bedroom. He slipped the handcuffs and blindfold into the bedside cabinet and went into the kitchen. He had been given one of these novelty chocolate. “Sue I cant carry on like this I'm going to get murdered at this rate!” I pleaded. “No choice hun, “ she replied. “But I tell you what We will do, on Saturday we will get you a new weekend wardrobe as long as we can also get you a new work wardrobe, ok?” Not that I had a choice, but whatever I thought it couldn’t get worse! I looked forward to the weekend hoping things might improve. Saturday came and Sue let me dress in one of my suits and blouses to shop in and thankfully the dolly shoes. I.