Area. Mr. Rich, she thought, has done this before. The V.I.P. area, in spite of the fancy name, was merely a section of 10 private booths along the ba...k wall that was corded off with velvet ropes. The booths were each walled on three sides and had a heavy curtain in front. Inside there was a padded bench with a back that went from one side to the other. It was big enough for two to sit but Mr. Rich sat in the middle.He introduced himself. Coincidently his name was Rich. "Don't call me Dick" he. Seth wore a green tunic that day, in a style that was a favorite of his. It fell just enough to cover him when standing, hinting at the pert little ass beneath. If he bent or stretched his arms up, that hint became a show, an invitation. He wore no other clothes besides a dusting of jewelry here and there and a pair of fine, knee-length boots, leaving his thighs bare for all to see. This was the body and the message he displayed to the slaves, and it delighted him to see that many of them. Then, I shall freeyour step-father."* * *I went to my room to shower for bed. Dracula was a villain, but hehonored his word. My hair matted and dark from my sweat the showerwashed away the blood and dirt, but my shame remained, like a stain onmy soul. I had utterly failed my family, and now we would all pay.Mother finally came in and helped me a bit, then I went to bed, unableto stand without aches and pain. I knew that Dracula allowed this toincrease my despair.I had a week to go in school,. The others took her lead. It was like a mass exodus; and, as they all vanished, Joanne said “I think its warm enough” and pulled off her shorts. For one brief, crazy second I thought she meant ‘warm enough for nude sunbathing’, woody woke up. But, of course, she meant warm enough for her bikini. Nowadays it wouldn’t be seen as anything special, but then it was pretty impressive. The others appeared again and woody stayed well awake. At first I thought Joanne was the sexiest, she had to be. Long.