It sounded like nothing more than an electric guitar, an electric bass, and a drum set, but it was well-played with no vocals.Ruby smiled, stood up, a...d looked at me. She moved with the music, undulating, writhing, and rolling her hips as she approached me. She turned in front of me, shook her rear end at me, and just as she bent to settle herself on my lap the music stopped.Ruby looked up at Nikia. “What? Did I take too long?”Nikia shook her head with a smile. “No, all performances must be. He expects me to just strip cherry thought he can’t imagine that I would question his order, remembering the words cherry ever said she said ?yes Master? and started to strip. He watched her with a rather bored expression waiting until she was fully naked then stood up. ?hmmm? he mumbled ?not very pretty cherry, we need to some work here. He held her breast in her hand stroking the nipple until it was hard and she had started to moan ?quiet cherry, not now? he said tapping her with the end of. Johnhad smiled when she had.The third man repeated his command. Stephanie, exhausted, answered onceagain. "Like I said before, mommy met him when I was about 14 years old.He had ---"The third man interrupted her, "Mummy? You mean 'Mumzie', right?"She nodded her agreement vigorously. "Yes, sorry, Mumzie, that's my namefor her. Mumzie met him when I was about 14 and he owned an injectionmolding business, running some fancy plastic or rubber plant. You knowthose winter pads for your car to keep. My voice is low and scratchy, and my teeth are perfectly straight, thanks to my orthodontist. These features separately sound alright, but together, I have never liked them. Mike was the first man to ever tell me I was pretty. I went to work that first day with every intention of being miserable. I alternately cried, and stared out a window. I worked with a girl named Robin, who I had met Greenville. I clung to her like a life-line. I had never been this far from home and I missed Mike.