"Abby adds a bit of insight "They said that I'd probably be 'worth a lot' because of my looks. That makes me think they plan on selling us." Selling ...s?!", one of the other girls almost shouts, "Oh, god no..." You don't belong here Abby. You're a smart girl. You're still young and have most of your life to look forward to." None of us belong here, Mom."We chat a bit more with the other girls, talking about anything other than our current situation, to try to take our minds off of it. Their. "Perhaps he's got delusions of a dolly bird or even a harem. More likely he's just being spiteful and, when he's got me out of it, he'll sell it." You'd be entitled to half the proceeds." No, I wouldn't. He insisted it was bought in his name." Shit! Sorry, Henrietta. I'd never have thought it of him." You don't know Arthur. Nor did I when I married him but he's the most selfish man you could ever meet."Tim said nothing, just stared at her."Anyway, that's my problem now. He wants me out and. He had a look in his eye that she knew meant more than just a nice evening drive. She was intrigued and of course said yes. She found it very hard saying no to Steven. All day she tried to get clues from him as to where they were going. Each time the reply was the same, "It’s a surprise". So she had to step things up. Steven was in the shower. She could hear the water running so decided to join him. He didn't’t hear her enter the room and undress. The first he knew she was there was when she. He sat six foot tall with blond hair and deep blue eyes, whilst he could not be described as athletic nor could he be described as plump. He was not confident around girls because he had been abused as a child by his dad and mum. In fact he had been pleased when his mother had him adopted at the age of twelve, his adopted parents were totally different and turned out to be loving caring people; but they were unaware of his inner insecurities. In the back of his mind he had often wondered what.