" He imitated Barbie's voice again, "Harold, I *can't* just give up $300 dollars in tips to go to *Vegas* with you."Andie laughed so hard spit flew ou... of her mouth. "You're *good.* Harry told me yeshterday that he just loves that baby doll voice of hers," she laughed even harder, holding a hand over her mouth this time. "That was right after he talked on the phone with what must have been *you*. Oh, God, that's rich. You little shexpot." Andie!" Kelly blushed fiercely."Oh, go ahead," urged. As long as I can remember who I am, I’ll have chance to beat them. I’m Jennifer?.I’m Jennifer. Shit, that bastard Tim is coming again. I have to be strong?I have rights?I’m a human being?I’m Jennifer! I am not going to be a worthless slave!We see a nude Jennifer, with a collar and a tag tied to one of her tits with her number, (65487.) Her disposition is very cheery, Hi, and welcome to Slaves-R-Us, your one stop slave shop!. My name is?..well, like I don’t have a name..(giggle)?none of us cunts. Tracey was 25 years old and was rather plain looking but had a stunning body.Susan and I took them out for a meal on the Friday night, and between us we got through several bottles of wine, needless to say Susan was getting very drunk and so was my son who has never been able to drink much. We had a superb meal and we were soon in a taxi on the way home.Once we got home I opened another bottle of wine which we soon managed to get through, another bottle swiftly followed and my so suddenly. She was a senior in college."So you don't think there's been any permanent brain damage?"Laughing, he brushed his lips against mine. "I don't think there's been brain damage of any kind, you pea goose. Now, get your clothes on while I fix his milk and Pepsi."Five minutes later, he handed me Bob's mixed drink in a glass, and another can of Pepsi. "I'm gonna' go up to your room and watch TV." But --" Maggie, this is between the two of you. Now, go."Sighing, I headed back out to the porch.To say.