“It is easier for me to adjust in your society than the other way round.You advertized for a semi literate girl who should be happy to be a house wi...e without career aspirations.Is it because you are a male chauvanist pig?” She bluntly asked and I burst out laughing.Now both of us were relaxed.“Hell,no.I will gladly stay at home and be a home maker and look after kids if you take charge of financial aspects.I feel child rearing is a full time,responsible job.A parent should be available to a. I assumed that the other girls were bound in similar ways. A moment later, a marker tip was pressed hard against my titts. I could make out one word. SLUT. That’s what I am, and that’s how I would be treated. “On your knees, sluts.” I was shoved to the ground; my hands were pinned behind my back. My wrists were bound by a soft pair of cuffs, completing the picture of a submissive whore. Whoever put the cuffs on hauled me to my feet and pushed me forward. I walked blindly towards the throng of. She saw the helpless look on Laura’s face as she was transfixed by her feet. At that moment Rachel felt a rush go through her body unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her eyes narrowed, her pulse quickened. She inhaled a long, slow breath. Rachel then spoke with a tone she had never before uttered. “Laura,” she snapped, “I’m up here,” pointing her first two digits at her eyes. Laura slowly raised her eyes from her reverie and made contact with Rachel’s eyes. She was still lost inside her. You had to use a keycard, and there was a facial recognition camera, too.Somebody had once tried to get in who didn't belong. The story had gotten all over school the day it happened. The woman had had her daughter's keycard, but the facial recognition had locked the doors until School Security had come for her. Nobody had heard what had happened after that, but they knew that state law was pretty harsh on those who tried to gain unauthorized entry to a school.The far door led to the hall with.