"You are a very bad girl. I'llshow you that you are still a little girl." hescreamed.Then his yelling stopped and he just stared at meas if he was try...ng to figure out what to do with me.Then in a very soft voice he said. "Take every inch ofyour clothes off of you."I said. "Oh no daddy. I will be very embarrassed." I don't care," he said "just do as I say."So I started to remove my blouse, one button at atime, and let it slide to the floor. "Pants next." hesaid. So down came the zipper on my. They drove past the market place. There were few Masters and Mistresses there, some busy haranguing over their slaves, though as she later got to learn, this was the market's closing time and they won't accomplish any trade until tomorrow. They drove to a hotel where Master Amos had made arrangements of his arrival ahead of time. The truck carrying the slaves drove to the back of the hotel where they would be sequestered in horse stables for the duration of their being traded or sold. Master. I switched on the pump and soon, I could see some dark liquid being sucked out of her into the bucket connected to the pump. The swelling of her belly slowly went down and soon, she looked relatively slim, even though some bloating remained. She was dead far too long to restore her to her original slim state unfortunately. I then pumped her body full of embalming fluid which caused her belly to bloat out a bit more. At least she will last for a while more now as I began to wash her clean with a. Despite all his feelings, he managed - somehow - to keep a smile on his face. Despite staring at the smiling face of the junior senator's legislative assistant, the very same Judas that had engineered many of the betrayals of Jack on Capitol Hill.**********"Jackass!" the old senator spat as they drove out of the parking lot. "They're replacing me with a genuine jackass!" His knuckles were white from the death-grip he held on the steering wheel. Jennifer sat silently by his side; in their.