Selena has been dying to meet him, and so have I, for that matter. You can't really count that run by his place to pick up the Osborne girl. I was in ...nd out in like three minutes. But I'm warning you, you better be ready. That woman is going to dragging out her book of wedding invitations so she can help you pick one. That's assuming of course that he passes Amy's inspection."If Amy had any reservations about Bob, she kept them to herself. The ride down was terrible. The only time I could. Still, they'd been her property then, I suppose and they seemed happy enough as they wound their way through the crowd carrying trays of drinks and snacks. Tricia could have helped out too if she'd still been there, I guess.I caught myself thinking about the Rebecca, Amanda and Tricia. They were all women that I'd shared a bed with at some time, now hopelessly enslaved, physically abused, or mentally scarred. I supposed that I ought to have felt some guilt about their situation, although Amanda. He pinched her nose shut and pulled her mouth open. Her jaw was smashed and broken. He threw up all over her hair.Forcing himself to touch her smashed corpse again, he put his lips against her broken face and exhaled into her mouth. Her chest didn't rise.'Something's blocking the air passage!' he realized. 'If I breathe into her harder, it will just force the blockage deeper – like water into a drowned man ... I've got to get the blockage out!'He turned her on her side, nausea almost. "I can't eat all that!I'll be sick," I exclaimed."Well you just do the best you can. We want you looking your best foryour first customers, and they definitely don't want an emaciated waiflike you. If they did they'd just go to the corner and use one of thetwo bit whores you call, used to call, customers. Now eat up and thenI'll show you your room, and the exercise equipment to help you turnthat food into muscle." I'm not going to be a whore! No way!" I screamed at her."Whatever. Just eat."I.