We talked every night for hours on the phone, just like we had on the internet. It somehow was so much more personal. We ate dinner’s together, watc...ed films together, sometimes TV shows. I would even take bathes while on the phone with him. There were a few times I even fell asleep on call with him. I knew he didn’t live far from me. Our friendship, our relationship, if that is what you wanted to call it, was growing stronger. I knew how I felt was strong enough for me to start thinking about. My mom and I arebarely hanging on as it is, so any money coming in would help a lot. Momsaw the dresses and asked, so I told her the deal, how much I would makeand what I would have to do to earn it. I did not have to tell her why Iwas doing it because she already knew why."You can't wear your own underwear, maybe we can find some inexpensivepanties and at least one bra for you to wear. At the very least you'lllook better, maybe even like a girl. I'll go check."The next morning mom helped me. It was the best night of her life. She was made to feel so wanted, so desirable. And she wanted and desired the mysterious woman even more. Samantha knew that she'd carry the memory of that night forever.When she woke the next morning Samantha luxuriated in the warm, erotic aftermath created by her lover. She was saddened when she realized she was alone, but her sadness vanished when she read the note She had left on the pillow.Thank you for the night, my little one. I am sorry I could not be. But then the misfortunes of war had delivered her into the hands of her clan`s enemies. In the barbarous times of old, defeat meant humiliating enslavement for one of Lillith?s class. Dragged from her castle, she was paraded through the streets naked and in chains to the auction block.Her golden haired beauty made the crowd gasp as she was displayed by the eager slave merchant. Biding was brisk and the sums grew large as she hung her head in shame. It appeared that Lillith would surely be sold.