"I gotta get back to work," He said facing away from me, and got back on his lift. "I'll see you at break." Two hours flew by and I rushed out o... the warehouse and into the girls bathroom. I gave myself a once over in the large mirror. My curly brown hair was a bit messy, but with a hand full of water I quickly moved my hair back into place. With that done, i moved on to fixing my clothes, I had wore my tight, black Star Wars leggings and a large black and white t-shirt. I took the hair. This did not look like the usual brothel, so I was not sure what I was seeing at first. Then it dawned on me: these were sex slaves waiting for a buyer.A few dim lights were on, so we were seen eventually. This caused a stir among the women, but we managed to quiet them down. I said that we would be back to release them when we found the keys. We passed out cards so that the women would know what was going on. The few who had never heard of us were clued in by the rest of the women.This was at. “Did you enjoy it?” “Yes,” she admitted as her breaths became increasing shallow and her thighs parted further beneath the cover of the table.“Would you like to taste them?”She felt his gaze upon her nipples which where attempting to poke holes through her undergarments and dress. “I- I cannot say.”“Cannot or will not?” He began to rub her skillfully and, in response, she lifted her hips and pressed them against his fingers, rocking slowly back and forth upon her seat, her eyes slowly losing. "I thought about borrowing some clothes from the father of the household--Brandon, that was his name -- to wear while walking to a store tosteal some more stuff that fit me. The boys' clothes would be toosmall for me, I thought, though I wasn't sure I hadn't lost a littleheight along with my nipples and junk. But on further thought, Ididn't see any point in wearing clothes at all. I didn't have anyprivate parts to conceal, and even if I still had them, nobody wouldnotice. And I didn't seem.