It was a mechanical process of chewing and swallowing; enjoyment simply didn't enter into it. My mind was completely focused on the piece of notepaper...in my pocket, and I could feel the writing on it burning into my skin. I blamed my haste on extra homework, and the need to meet with a friend to consult on a joint project. I bolted from the house as soon as I could justify leaving, with a shouted promise over my shoulder to be back by curfew.The walk to the address she had given me did nothing. We rated them before we asked them to participate. I think 32 was the lowest. It was common for some of our Sisters to go far out into fantasy land with their slave. Back in the day, I had bid on my share of 40’s but I never had enough money to win. Instead of 200 Sisters and 40 guys, this was 4 against 4.. It was agreed by the ladies to do the auction. We called it a Husband Auction and the result bound us to our new husband for the next 24 hours. Not so strange was everybody doing ‘bathroom’. I had anticipated one or two to back out at the last minute; after all, they all knew what was in store and what I expected. Having taken that into account in my preparations, I was now pleasantly surprised to discover myself surrounded by fifteen men instead of the twelve I predicted. By now I was feeling very nervous indeed. My legs felt like jelly and it looked as though the hollowness of my stomach had set in for the entire evening.My guests, all male, were in fine spirits. Chatty, friendly. Maybe I would ask her sometime. His giant cock would have been hard for her not to try for."I loved your mother's room. We sat next to each other on her loveseat and she asked me about myself. She poured each of us a large glass of wine. Her eyes are so beautiful, and when she speaks to you they seem to be able to see right into your most secret thoughts. Each time she would touch my hand it was electric. The wine seemed to go right to my head. I had never felt attracted to a woman until today..