She thought he should be sucking on her large breasts. Marvin looked at the little panties on show, as the short skirt rode up. He decided not to play...with her, for the bimbo could only think of one thing at a time, and he needed her full attention. ‘You know there are four of you, for master to look after, and play with. That means you won’t get all the attention you deserve. Cindy needs a lot of attention, more than master can give his lovely bimbo. So,’ he started to say, hesitating over the. " I didn’t want to tell her about Derek since it was a personal problem."More important that your entire race?" The question hurt all the more because it was said with almost no emotion.I knew she was right, but what was I to do? Derek planned on hurting me somehow, and I needed to be ready to deal with him, but at the same time, the human race depended on me too, though they didn't know it. If I wasn't ready to face the demons when they arrived, we were all doomed."I'll keep practicing," I. Waiting for that phone call was the worst part. Even if you didn’t get the part, it felt good to finally get the call and get the waiting over with. I looked over the others. I didn’t know anyone there. If I got a part, I’d get to know some of these people really well. We’d practically live together for two months, spending all of our free time at the theater either in rehearsal or performances. Everybody was a range of ages, some younger than me and some older. I wondered who would get picked. It hurt but she knew what would come after morning tea would be much rougher. It was like this every Sunday and, she thought to herself, at least her body was plump and round enough to want to touch. She allowed herself a small smile as yet another hand entered, this time a ringed older woman’s finger in each hole, holding her in place and rocking her gently.Part 4.That night Aida went to bed. She had started to admit to herself that there were advantages to her life. She had a comfortable room.