*Sam's POV*Gibby just called me to meet him at Groovy Smoothie. I was confused, he couldn't be that much of an idiot. He knew that I was in Los Angele.... Then he told me… That freaking whore, stole the only guy I ever loved. I packed my stuff, hopped on my motorcycle and drove back to damn Seattle…*Melanie's POV*I became a bad person right after they expelled me from my boarding school, in South Dakota. I came back to Seattle, and I met with Freddie again. He thought I was Sam, so I kept him in. “Some might even ask if you are interested. You, however, are always the one in command of your body. No one will press you, even in the ecstasy of raising a cone of power.”That should be enough, Rebecca thought. If she was safe, then there would be no harm in being seen naked when everyone else was naked. She simply wouldn’t look at anyone else. Her heart beat more rapidly as excitement quickly overcame reticence. What she had wanted throughout her studies was primary research in her field.. Freddie was pleased. Andrea had done a good job. He liked it when the stock did as it was told.Freddie, ever the good host, saw to his friends' drinks and guided each of them to the lots he felt would most interest them. "Narod, something interesting for you," he enthused, steering the man towards Judy. "You said you were hoping for something with a little more covering." Freddie pulled open the front of Judy's cloak exposing her naked body beneath.Narod Jesper looked approvingly at Judy's. .”“Let me understand. You are, all four of you –”“Five!” another figure, black as the night, black as ebony, black as, well, black as a native of the southern isles, walked over and stood facing him. She was the family servant; with four women to cook and clean only one servant was needed. This was Verisa and even she was willing to sacrifice herself for this young boy.“-you see?” he said, turning to the boy “you see the results of your actions?” there was a movement and he looked down; Verisa.