But pictures of myself being arrested, booked, trying tomake bail, etc., kept flashing through my mind.I finally left the bathroom with a knot in my s...omach and noticedthere were no policemen at the front stairs, so without thinking Iquickly walked down the stairs, fully expecting to be stopped butwasn't and kept going out the front door, got in my van outside andwith knees shaking drove off and pulled into the next lot down thehighway which was a bowling alley.In the lot I calmed myself down. Mary Beth, chained in the basement holding cell, would get some sleep, while Lois, chained even more restrictively to her bed, would get even less.At 6:00AM the cell rang, awakening Elana. It was a male calling on behalf of the prospective buyer. His terse message was he and a partner would be arriving at 8:00AM to take delivery of Mary Beth. She was to be left in her cell and the two slavers would prepare her for shipment themselves.Elana decided to leave Lois chained in the bed until Mary. "Tammy," Corey broke in. "What's up with you and Seavers?" Nothing," I said. "Why do you ask?" Well, he is the one that you... You know..." Yeah. So?" Well, yesterday, it was like friggin' Alaska between you two. Tonight, you're all cozy-cozy on the dance floor. If I didn't know better, I'd think you guys were dating," he said.I looked at him with a distant look in my eyes."Oh my God!" he replied, "You want that! You want to be his girlfriend. Don't you?" Corey, I mean Carrie, shut up. I don't. As the submissive bends and opens herself to her dominant, so does the dominant become beholden to the submissive. My task was to teach these truths to the half drunk, horny jocks that I found myself in bed with, using my own body as the blackboard. What made it especially challenging was that just last night, my two friends had half killed me in bed. "Rick," I said as I slathered his stiff, condomed cock in lubricant, "When you penetrate me tonight, tell me how each millimeter feels. Talk to.