All the windows were built to stop anything up to rifle fire, and the doors were solid steel, wrapped in wood. The frame was beefed up, and the exteri...r was fireproofed. There was no natural cover near the house. Anyone attacking us had to do so over open ground, and the contractor had built in line of site windows, that covered every direction.Once the cars were behind the garage doors, they were safe from bombing, and would remain available should we need to make a run for it. The garage also. For the first week I'd rush home from work, strip and tie myself to my bed and become my own little sex slave. By the time my father rolled in I was wiped out and rushing around to get dinner done for the two of us. There was one more reward out of all of this, I was constantly getting deeper and deeper into needing to be a real sex slave.Friday night I tied myself up, laid back and thrashed my body against the wicked vibrator master. My mind was at a breaking point now. I was a slave, a slave. Jeff loitered, occasionally commenting in on Stasya's, Sajel's and Derek's conversation. Arie spoke with Christa and Zach, maybe about Trina, who of course wasn't here. After Brandon's experience as a freshman, Dr. Zelvetti had decided not to make any announcements. No one knew. Maybe no one would."How are you," her mother asked.Jane shrugged. Her shirt, green, shifted around her shoulders in an odd way. "Clothed," she said."Yes, I can see that," said Megan Myers. "Your friends have come to. "This is an important day in your life. Your firstjob! How was it?"She smiled, which surprised me. I didn't think that she would haveenjoyed her first day of work, but she was surprising me."It was actually pretty fun," she said. "I think that going with you toSarah's stuff really opened my eyes to the music industry. I found itfun to be surrounded by people who were looking for a certain song, andhelping them to locate it. I thought I was going to hate it, and itisn't necessarily the best job.