She couldn't believe what her own aunt - her father's sister - had made her do. And what she apparently was going to be doing from here on out! Aunt H...lda was making her a whore! She would have to suck and fuck strange men for money and then give it to Mr. Johnson who would split it with Hilda. How would she ever be able to do what they wanted?The rest of the week went by faster than Bella would have liked. Hilda was just as vile and spiteful as ever and her two daughters were mirror images of. They say that girls could have who they want, but she felt like she'd been dealt a bad hand, at least in the breasts department, boys seemed to ignore her or pass over her for the more attractive girl at the party or the club. It probably didn't help that she was embarrassingly bad at flirting back with them, again, a confidence issue.Natalie had recently moved into a small apartment in the city, in a high rise building, nearby her university and her day job at a retail clothing store. The. Sir Imer has been anticipating you asking me this question.”“How can Sir Imer know this about me?” I wondered aloud.“You forget the circumstances of your capture young lady.” Bart said, “Sir Imer had you followed and studied for a very long time. He did thorough research o your likes, dislikes, joys and sadnesses. He found out what made you tick and what didn't long before you were brought here. To this end, he has been anticipating you asking to be allowed some freedom."I was astounded, Bart. He was about 6 ft tall and was black he had a muscley hairy chest and bald head and he was 35 .My Mum (Debbie)seemed to really get on with dale by the pool they laughed and joked and chatted for quite a while.As the sun started to go down and everyone began to go upto their rooms to get showered and ready for the evening meal ,we all grabbed our stuff and headed up ourselves , dale and reece where on a different floor to us so we said bye and my mum said im sure we will see you later on.My mum.