Even though Karen would never admit it, her own sexually oriented actions and the embarrassing humiliating situation she’d found herself in, were ce...tainly responsible for an unwanted, yet undeniable throbbing between her legs, her racing pulse and a shortness of breath.A condition which served to make Kevin’s next demand of Karen just a little more palatable.“Okay Karen, it’s time for you to go to work if you want your paperwork and memory stick back, so let’s see how good a blow job you can. ...........................................Footnotes: 1. www.slaveregister.com Thanks to Tanos at the Slave Register (yes, it’s real) for allowing us to quote a genuine slave number, we’ll let you guess whose it is.CHAPTER 2 : A RETURN TO EARTH? : AUGUSTCAFE NEROCathy Corbin reaches the Caf? Nero in Brook Street at just after a quarter past twelve. She is out of breath and anxious. She said she would meet her friend Jenny half an hour ago and she hates being late.It’s a bright day. As she. " What should we do now?" Charlie asked, feeling only a little better."Whatever you want. She's yours to play with." Can I touch her?"Satan glared at the boy. How could he be of my seed? His mother turned him into a wimp ... a good boy. I'll have to work on that. No son of mine is going to be good. And then he sighed loudly and said, "Yes, you can touch her. You can kick her. You can fuck her. You can do anything you want with complete impunity. Anything! She can be asleep or awake ... it's up. .. oh, and Daddy says we can use his soldering station so we'll have two and we can work on it together, and-" Jenn stopped abruptly and took a step back. I looked up at 200 pounds of 19-year-old senior, commonly known as "Jared." Hey, Linus!" My name isn't Linus. "You and Junn-ifer here totally have my vote for Prom King and Queen." He continued without pausing, "Or is it Prom Queen and Queen?" He chuckled at his un-spontaneous cleverness. I glared over my glasses at his blurry head for a.