"He stopped in mid-sentence, his eyes now drifting upward as he seemed to savor the memory."Why? Why couldn't she? What do you mean?" Steven asked in ...ear panic."I had a wife once, a very pretty one, much like yours, if I may say so, sir. She had tastes, for, well, certain things I couldn't provide. I returned to our home one day to find her enjoying a ride on a rather well-endowed young man in our own bed."The man stopped, looking at him expectantly.Steven, suddenly feeling the urgent need to. I stoner grinned at him and fixated on how he’d missed a button when doing up his linen trousers.‘Did you just put that in my mummy?’He waved my sarcasm away and kept waffling.I languidly pulled one headphone aside.‘I said your Mum’s passed out,’ he reiterated, lighting a cigarette as he shifted back and forth.‘Oh. She okay?’‘Yeah, she’s just pissed.’I nodded. He closed the door and stepped inside the room.‘So whadda you wanna do?’I stared back at him and shrugged.‘Dunno, whadda you wanna. “You’ve got to tell me everything!” Apparently I wasn’t the only nosy Nellie on the block. I told her we only shared pleasantries and small talk, and that she seemed really nice and had a cute English accent. Jan said her son Jake had a class with her, and rumor was she had a lesbian affair with the volleyball coach. It sounded like your normal gossip, even though the thought was intriguing. I just brushed off her questioning, telling her Hazel never mentioned anything about it. I think Jan was. ?Girl,? she turned to look at thetall German as he unchained her from the long chain and walked her toward thestairs. ?You?ve been bought for a good price. Make your Master proud, behave.?He shifted the chain at her cuffs behind her back. Beth couldn?t respond her mouth wasdry, her body numb, no words would even form when she tried. ?Perfect,just perfect.? The man looked down at her, the man who had bought her.She watched as he reached for her then heard Master. ?There has been a mistake?? The.