After they had observed the usual formalities, she asked Huseen if she could talk to him about her problem. He gave her his full attention and answere... in the affirmative. "Of course. I want to hear what you have to say." she was obviously nervous, clasping her hands in her lap and he asked her to tell him what was bothering her. she wet her lips and briefly told him thier financial situation.After listening to her he said, "Sameena, I still don't quite understand why you have come to me." As. I nodded, my smile eager, if shy, unable to find my voice. Instead, I let out what I thought was a reasonable attempt at a purr, which made all three girls chuckle. “I think she’s accepted her role, Ally.” Laura’s voice was thick with lust and promises, sending a chill of excitement through me. It was true, I was taking to my new role as her and Ally’s dirty little kitty whore like a duck to water. I began looking forward, with only a small amount of trepidation, to what they’d put me through. ”That’s what I said. But here I am. When am I? What date is it?“Good Friday, the fourteenth day of April in the year of our Lord 1865.”Oh god! No!“Do not take the name of our Lord in vain, Demon Ramie.”No. It can’t be. I’m dreaming. You aren’t real.“I’m real. It is you...”Miranda, it’s the day they shot President Lincoln!“What? No! They can’t. Who?”An actor. John Wilkes Booth.“But we’ve just won the war. Lee surrendered. That’s why we are traveling.”I was afraid to say anything. I tried not to. They would be turned togirl meat on spit and slowly roasted for hours, to satisfy late night dinnersin one of the Resort's after hours cafes. The meat girls had to be put on the spit quickly. Their vanquishers immediatelyset to work cleaning the lush full bodies, to the disappointment of the crowd,more for efficiency than lust. The little cherubs, who were helping, did addsome passion and lust but they were usually pushed aside, before things coulddevelop. Pleasuring of the meat girls was.