Kurt saw an opportunity. He gathered the boys around in a huddle and discussed the situation with them. Jordan heard just whispers, an occasional groa... and one or two snickers. The boys all nodded in agreement and Kurt walked up to face Jordan with the two other boys behind him."Okay sweet thing, me and the boys agreed to buy the parts and fix it for you. You don't even have to pay us any money" snorted Kurt.At first Jordan felt elated. It all worked out, she had them wrapped around her finger.. I thought you would be a woman.” The man had laughed. “Well, I’m not, as you can see. My name’s Mike. I do most of the Brazilians here.” Em considered this as she lay in the chair with her legs apart and her pussy (which every man who had ever seen it and many who hadn’t regarded as highly desirable) on full display. “Are you gay?” she asked. He laughed again and said, “No, I’m not.” Em said, “Oh,” again; and again in a very small voice. “Relax,” said Mike. “Having a Brazilian done is not. What you are doing is illegal.”“Oh, it’s not illegal,” said Cinny. “We’re just three teenage girls having some fun.”“I’m not having fun,” said Faith. “And yes it is illegal. It’s called kidnapping.”“But you haven’t been kidnapped,” argued Linny. “You are still living with us.”Faith gave up hope of winning this argument. It was clear that the girls were not going to let her go. She would just have to find the right time to escape. “I’m filthy. I need a bath.”“Yeah, you have looked better,” said. What a superb body this auburn-haired Melissa had. Magnificently shaped, firm and fulsome, yet not by any means overblown. It was as superb a body as that of Miss Lara. Yet one was fully available to him, the other not. „Thank you, Miss Lara,“ said Quentin, not rising from his chair. He noted that Melissa wore no slave rings.„Kindly take off her collar.“ Miss Lara did so and Melissa sank submissively to her knees. Her face was a pale mask of dread and despair... yet, impossible to believe.