The discussion moved right along and I think I answered all of his questions. We sat in the family room and I offered him a beer which he accepted. As...every guy in the neighborhood has, my beer is in the garage refrigerator. I went to the garage to get us a couple of beers and returned to the family room. He was in the john taking a leak. The washroom is right off the family room and it has a huge mirror on the wall. When you step up to the toilet, you are facing the mirror. If the door isn’t. A week earlier Jan had removed the stitches from her crotch and found the most serious cuts were healing nicely. Now Jan was out of the house running errands. She had a lot to do that had been let go during the time Cindy needed constant care. It was early afternoon, and Cin was taking a nap. She awakened when the doorbell rang and then she heard the door open.She heard a woman call out, "Hello, Cindy. It's just me. I'm Anita Collins. May I come up?" Without waiting for an answer, she heard. The only way he got her to have sex was to tie her to the bed. Yes she’d climaxed, and yes she’d enjoyed it, but she could have done that with a vibrator. He scared her. Sometimes he looked at her in ways she couldn’t explain. She been around and dated a few men. Not a lot of men, but enough to draw some conclusions. She remembered her father. She loved him of course. All girls are supposed to love their fathers. But she never felt like she knew him. Whenever they were together it was like. . story.") We slaves are are taken from the display area. to be prepared for auction. I am washed and looked at to make sure that all my body hair has been shaved off. I noticed that there were a few guards with rifles guarding us. That made me feel good. I felt that they thought we were valuable and did not want anyone to steal us. We were lined up and then ordered to walk through a tunnel to the auction arena. To enter the area we had to crawl through an opening. There were a ring of seats.