"Cape Town - South Africa 1988"Jesus Christ". Judy Bergsson jumped to her feet and backed away from the splintered door. Four uniformed figures leapt ...hrough the door, automatic rifles at the ready."What the fuck do you think you are doing!" she screamed at the top of her voice.A fifth figure, in plain clothes walked slowly across the room. Stopping in front of her he smiled a slow, scary smile. Before she saw it coming, he backhanded her across the room bouncing her against the wall. She slid. “But yes, we can try this out. I have two more months on the contract I signed. For the remainder of my contract, I will agree to be owned by you outside of my working hours. I will submit to whatever you desire, within reason. I’m not licking your boots or anything gross.”Dave smiled and hugged me tight. “Thank you, Kayla, I love you so much!”I realized that this was the first time he had ever said those words to me.“I love you too, my Sir,” I said. “Call them back in, I’m ready to prove that. My phone vibrated. It was a text from my brother, Mark who I hadn’t seen in nearly five years. We had plans to meet up after he got a managerial job at a gym in the town. Because of his new job, he now lived near us.“Hey Susan we still meetin 2moro nite x,” it read.Mark is eight years younger than me and more brawny than brainy, but I’ve always had impure thoughts about him which a sister shouldn’t have. His short dark hair, his hairy, muscular tanned body, chiseled jaw, and he towered over me!. After sitting on the couch he pointed his remote and began theshow. What he saw, both shocked, and excited him. Were it not for the fact that he knew it was her, he would not have recognizedthe ?girl? facing him, at all. Then, as the camera pulled in close to her head,the cameraman began his narration. ?It took us awhile to decide the best job for your former slave. After muchdeliberation we decided that it would make an excellent rubber doll,? beganthe voice. ?So, after permanently removing.