"I got two nods of understanding. Janey was a little wide-eyed at the concept she just couldn't back out after she was in. Sally didn't like it, but u...derstood."Second, there will be special clothing you will wear. Slave garb, so to speak. Love, your first job is to design and sew up two sets of slave garb for you and Cricket. It should not be blatant, but it should make you aware of how exposed you are at all times. Your bodies should be totally available to me at all times. I expect to see. She freaked out even more when she saw the cum stains on my backseat. She called me a lot of names and demanded that I pack up and getout." I could tell he was close to tears at the memory. "That was twodays ago. I didn't have anywhere to go, so I thought of you. I don'tknow, maybe I really just wanted to see you again."I put my hand on his arm and stepped close to him. "Oh, dear. I am sosorry." Don't be. I needed to get out of there anyway. Is this where you work?"He pointed up to the. I had roofies once, I know how it f*cks you up & you don't remember anything after & I wanted to remember. anyway the drink was okay. she talks to some other girl for a while then she like, turns to me & tells me I'm cute. it was loud so I was like, what? & she goes, YOU'RE CUTE! then I felt stupid but I was like, oh, thanks, your beautiful! she puts her hand on my leg & leans over and just OWNS my lips - omg that def'ly got my horny on! then she pulls me kinda on top of her & we're making. “No, Sir. There’s some French in it or mayby some Spanish.”“Now that you say it, it may be Dago he’s trying to talk,” Benning agreed. “Wait, wasn’t that something like ‘fugitivas’?”“I believe I heard it too, Sir.” Thomas agreed. He formed a speaking trumpet with his hands and shouted back. “Fugitivas?”The man held up two fingers, then bent over to unwrap one of the carpets. Inside was a small girl with light hair who looked up at them.“Are they trying to sell slaves to us?”“Dinero?” Thomas.