“I suspect the same stuff you do - hang out with my friends, go to the movies, go bowling, play mini golf, that kind of thing. I take karate lessons... too.”“And how many of those things can you do without a car?” Abby challenged.“None; well, I could walk into town for karate practice, but the other stuff is in Rutherford about twenty minutes from here. Near where the High School is.”“I’m going to HATE it here,” Abby complained.“Mom said you’re going to college soon,” Becky said.“That’s true. I. " It's a day we're open for business. We see clients here and you come in looking like the fucking cleaning lady." Well, if you don't like it, you can just take them off me, asshole."Well, I was a bit ticked and, yes, I was also in one of my frequent horny moods."Oh, you really mean that?" Yeah, if I have to be in the office without them on, maybe I'll remember better next time, huh?" and I walked over to his cubicle and pulled the hem of my pullover top up out of my jeans and said, "Well, you. She moved over to the sofa where Natalie was sitting with Madison. For me, it was always fun to have Madison over. I enjoyed her youth so much. Shirley leaned down and, holding Natalie's face gently, she began making out with gusto. I could see tongues battling. And Natalie's hands couldn't stay away from Shirley's soft breasts. She was squeezing and kneading and kissing and loving. I was happy just to watch. So was Madison. This was Natalie's time.Shirley sat beside Natalie and they each. Not hearing anything he declared, “Sold”. My wife still up on the stage and Douglas came up and took her. She knows what that meant, she was in for some rough sex and she quickly look over at me. I tried to shoot her a reassuring look that it was going to be okay. She got her arm yanked by Douglas pulling her off and back stage. I would not see her again for 24-hours. Douglas now owns my wife’s ass. She can’t refuse him anything for the next 24-hours. It was my belief that the slave would stay.