However as a sex slave, she was available for my enjoyment. That is if her owner allows this or if I own her.It is time for the bidding to start. Dad ...nd me took our seats. The slaves were paraded in. All were naked and had their hands tied behind their backs. The women circled the stage a few times and then ordered to kneel in a line with their legs opened. About a dozen women were auctioned off their beauty varied from average to stunning. The last two were exceptional. One was a petite. 'First things first, ' I thought. 'Can't leave her sprawled on the carpet. Let's get her into bed.' I reached under her arms and dragged her to the bed, and with some effort managed to lift her up enough to pull her on top of the mattress.I removed her shoes, and with some awkward manipulation of the covers and the dead weight of her body she was covered up and ready for the night. She smelled nice, I realized as I breathed heavy from my recent exertion.Carly was an attractive thirtysomething. He was gentle and yet I realised a hidden strength." Physical or moral?" Both and mental. He hadn't tried anything on and there was no doubt about his physical strength. He's brilliant at his job and has a lot of other interests."Well then it all started to happen rapidly. He told me he loved me and I already loved him and before we knew where we were we were engaged and couldn't wait to get married." Good," said Henry. "I'm happy for you, Sams love." Thank you, my darling brother."Henry was. He wrapped the material around himlike a towel around his waist, then passed the rope belt around againbefore loosely knotting it off at his side. The angled top meant thatthe shape fit around his waist and over his hips, falling down almoststraight over his legs.It was an excellent, if rough, design, and he admired it in the longbedroom mirror. It made his waist appear to taper more gradually intohis hips, and his legs appear slim and long, which they were. Thepearls on the belt, it seemed.