"This was youand now this is you?" Yes ma-am," I smiled."Well I am going to have to see what we need to do, this isn't just likechanging your name bec...use you got married though I am sure you willnever do that," she said in a disgusted tone of voice.I said nothing and watched as she walked but in my mind I was thinkingjust who the hell do you think you are bitch? You have no right to judgeor tell me how to live my life! Still I know what a pain in the ass thesegovernment employees can be so I. What had he planned? Whipping? Caning? Clit torture? I hadn't had any idea until he suddenly called out to someone by the name Samantha.I frowned. Who the hell is Samantha?"What took you so long, Mr. Crick?" a familiar voice protested. I bent my head forward and there she was, the eighteen year old girl that I once hired for sex, walked down the stairs and came into the living room. She was way more beautiful than I remebered. Not to mention that she was wearing only a loose t-shirt and a. I've got a present for a good slave like you." And Selena walked away leaving Emily with her panties wet and anticipating the hours ahead. Emily looked around the crew making sure she and Selena weren't overheard or seen. Everyone seemed oblivious to what had just happened. She smiled and walked off the set, resolving to change her panties before her next scene. Perhaps she would send them to her brother. She knew he still kept her bloody panties from when he took her virginity.The two girls. “You’re fucking each other! You’re really doing it. I lost my chance.”“Don’t be such a fucking slut,” Joan said. “My chance was coming long before yours. I’m not even going to bother going to prom.”“Wait!” Rachel shouted at them. “Stop it!” We all looked at her and Beca reached over to take my hand. She was the calmest of everyone at the table and lifted my hand to kiss my fingers. I wondered if she’d already talked to Rachel. “Desi, your auction agreement that we all witnessed says either of.