I quickly moved my legs forward. The desert was starting to get hot again and without shade my feet were taking the brutal punishment of the sun. The ...eep drove slightly faster and I tripped. I went flying forward and landed directly on my stomach with parts of package taking some damage as well. Felt like another sharp kick felt in the gut. I moaned.?The jeep stopped again. ?We’re here.? I looked up, slowly getting back up to move my body closer to my hands so I could examine my dick. The jeep. My voice wasn't high, but had an air of delicacy to it."I'm... just looking."Her eyes blinked with her smile. "No problem, if you're looking foranything, just ask!" And as quickly as she appeared, she vanished. Iturned back to the model in the window, then shifted downward to my faintreflection in the glass. If I hadn't known who I was looking at I wouldhave probably never noticed her; a trace of femininity, a touch ofandrogyny, possibly a late-blooming teenage girl. I walked away from. Charise let herself be led into Laura's bedroom, where her eyes widened at the sight of the king-sized bed. As quickly but as unobtrusively as possible, both Laura and Jane were removing their own clothes. Jane was naked first, and when Charise turned her head and saw her friend's perfect jutting breasts completely naked, she smiled sheepishly."You really serious, aren't you?" she said bashfully.To distract her, Laura kissed her again. While she was doing it, Jane unclasped Charise's bra. It. "For the rest of the evening, remember that you have no name. You are not a person, you are property. I will not introduce you to anyone, as you are only an object to be used. Do not expect any of the social niceties where slaves are concerned. Only the dominants are people. Do not refer to yourself as 'I', or 'Nina'. If you do need to refer to yourself, you are 'this slave', or 'this slut'. And never speak unless someone asks you a direct question. Got all that?" Yes Mistress. I remember most.