She was mature for a slave, her body in good shape despite being draped in that silly sack of a dress. Her breasts were firm, perhaps a bit small but ...ust fine. I made a note to examine them later along with other parts of her body, to carefully examine and touch her.She was chained as was customary for these slave auctions, her hands cuffed in front and her neck collared with a chain secured to the post. No, she was going no where except to the highest bidder.The handler was already pulling. "May I make a suggestion, Joan?" Yes." Joan stood, taking Tina over to her cottage-toddler-bed."During your sleep training cycle, would you like an overview of the various options a sponsor has?"Bending down, Joan pulled back the sheet. Tucking Tina in, she kissed the sleeping girl's cheek."I think that's a good idea, Mr. AI."A gentle tapping caught her attention."Nice view." The complement came from behind her.Turning, she saw Ted standing in the doorway.In a whisper, he inquired, "Since. It also entered her mouth and ears. She started coughing and shradha told her to go home and clean the stuff. She told her that keys are with roy and told her to take the keys and go home for a bath.She spotted me near by only and asked me for keys. Her face was full with colour and she was barely able to open her eyes. I took advantage of her situation and asked her if i could help her . She instantly agreed and i kept my right hand on her waist and we left towards the lift.Feeling her hot. ” he replied.“Ah, a thief is she? Well, have security call the police and get her out of here.” Cat instructed, waving him off from the subject.“Listen, if we do that, she will have a criminal record and won’t be able to get a job anywhere.” he explained, then stepped in front of her, “Maybe we could give her a slap on the wrist or something. You know, give her a second chance.” he said, giving her his best argument so far.She looked surprised at his thoughts, “What? She will just try it again.