Her basic peasant rags never lasted more than a day, except for the leather slave collar, which tightened up each time it rained or someone pissed on ...er face.The local blacksmith was very happy to forge her heavy iron anklets and thigh spreaders for attaching to the chains dangling from the tree branch, in return for a quick suck and fuck.One time she remembers him turning a piece of lost rusting armour into a shewee for the village girls to urinate on her face without the need to. And a severe rules violation where I can make NO exceptions.”“Jodie and Claire?” Jessica asked.“Neither were violations of the rules. I disagree with Jamie on that topic. If Dave or Charlie wants to hire them, I’m not going to veto them because I had sex with them years before they applied for a job. As I pointed out to Jamie, it’s been fine with Julia, Penny, Charlie, and others. Have I clarified anything now?”Jessica nodded, “Yes. And one thing does make me very happy. You’ll be in our bed. I do that sometimes to comfort myself. “Carol, are you okay? I hear you crying. I’m coming in. Why are you so upset? Tell me what is wrong.” “I just feel really sad. I feel all alone. My mother just does not care for me. I don’t know what is going to happen. You and your family are so kind to me. I don't know how I will go to college next year. My future is just so unclear." “I’m going to run you a bubble bath. You’ll feel so much better after that. Come with me into the bathroom.” I took. I reached outand grabbed her hand and she looked over at me. Sobs started to escape heras she met my eyes. I wasn't sure if I could imagine what she was feeling,because I hadn't been rejected by Olympic Records."Thank you," was the only thing she was able to speak before hanging upthe phone, but I doubted she felt the words. I squeezed her hand incomfort, but I knew it wouldn't help. She was crying hard now and Ashleyand Kathy, her two best friends, wrapped their arms around her as theytried to.