Strangers from the internet may also be invited , for a fee, to use you and/or they may also bring their k9 friends to use you too”“Do you have an...thing to say sissy slave ?” My mind was in overdrive with all of this information and my predicament. I could not think WHAT to say. As I was , in my head, composing a response, I heard Master Bruce say “Keep your mouth closed, I have no desire to hear what you have to say. You have signed the contract , you have no right to say anything. You now. ” We whispered back in forth with me trying to convince her that that it would be ok; but I told her if she wasn’t ready we wouldn’t do the “sex thing.” Stacy was wavering; I could tell that she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do. I agreed with her that we would only do oral sex but if she changed he mind she should just give me a signal. Tom greeted the babysitter and took her to the car while Stacy went upstairs to check on the baby. I told Sam that Stacy was having second thoughts about. Well, guess you’ll bleed to death. Told you you’d regret it, the rest of your life.” I was gathering my clothes and purse in horrible haste; he was on his knees clutching his groin in a pool of blood. His screams were getting louder; I dressed on the run. I had my skirt on and was strug- gling with the shirt when he stood up in the bushes and screamed. “You’ve ruined me, bitch!” He came around the bushes, bareassed and barehanded, and with blood spray- ing. I. I then told them about my laptop but I explained that it had a battery that gave it power and, without a way to recharge it, it would run out of power and not be usable. They had some batteries that were being tested but they were large and not very good. They were amazed by the laptop's size. They loved the screen and had nothing to compare to it. I said, "What I have shown you are things that, in my time, were taken for granted. We did not think much about them because many people had them..