It was clear she wasn’t going to leave without some kind of conversation about Saturday night, so Ivy put the kettle on. ‘How are you today, Ivy?�...� ‘I’m fine,’ she replied. Sally looked at her, waiting, refusing to fill the silence. Finally Ivy added, ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be short, I’m okay really.’ ‘Have you thought about what you want to do?’ Ivy looked puzzled. ‘If you wanted to report it to the police, you’d have our full support.’ ‘No, no I don’t want to,’ Ivy said, quickly.. Her left arm had wrapped around him as she had once again undone some of the buttons of his dress shirt and was stroking her fingers along his bare chest. Her fingers would tease over his nipple, swirling around it and even pinching him. Then there were moments where it was as if touching him with only her fingers just wasn’t enough for her and would lay her hand flat against his chest and felt along his muscles.If all that wasn’t enough, mouth was everywhere on him. He would feel her wet. If you could work on him when we visit, I'd be grateful, Muriel." Fine. I can fix something up. What did you think of Gloria and Penny at the dinner? That was mostly preparation and training by me, though the dresses came from Rehome." I was staggered by how great the two girls looked. The younger one was your Penny; have I got it right?" Yes. The two teens were orphaned recently and we took them in. Penny is in some ways like your Roxanne, only she made it clear that she wanted to marry John,. He looked at the card displaying basic information about her. This was her seventh day on display. She would be auctioned off on the tenth. Only the highest value slaves were displayed for that long: a minimum of seven, to ensure all the rich buyers and a chance to look, plus a few more to ensure the sale occurred on a Saturday, the day of the biggest auction. She had received genetic modifications for complete immunization (not only from sexual diseases), immortality (she could still be.