The last of the men to be auctioned was the one who had seemed almost happy to be here. He paraded with some flair and stood during the auction playin... with his enormous prick. Jacqui thought it was the largest real prick she had ever seen, as big as the dildos that the BDSM clubs had used. Although some of the early old men had sold for as little as fifty credits, this young man fetched twelve hundred credits and was bought by the woman who Jacqui guessed correctly to be Martha, the brothel. "I came to tell you about a woman that I think you might know," Wiley said slowly.Ethan could tell Wiley Bills was out of his element by his manners and style of dress. "I hope you're not implying something untoward."Wiley swallowed, "No not at all, it's just that I think this is a woman you would be interested in. She claims she came from here." I see," Ethan said, "and who is this woman?" She showed up near my hometown after being gone fourteen years," Wiley explained."I see," Ethan said. “I need to know how to dump a guy.”“And you’re not willing to get caught fucking his friends, brothers, dad, or boss?” Darlene joked. Elizabeth didn’t have the spirits to enjoy it. Darlene squeezed Elizabeth’s shoulder. “You want to end things with Brett?”“I’ve started something with another guy.” Elizabeth said. “I don’t want to be unfair.”“Oh, Owen?” Darlene lost all of her humor and empathy.“Look, I can’t explain it...” Elizabeth said. “I think I’ve been cursed.”“Fuck...” Darlene said.. But, as the bruises healed on herbattered face, relentlessly unremarkable female features emerged from thebandages.Despite that disappointment, Kelly brimmed with confidence. As she strodethrough the mall, people regarded her with routine courtesy. No morewhispering. No more faces screwed up in double-takes as she walked past.No more mothers protecting children until they had retreated to a safedistance. Today had been the first time Kelly had dared to buy clothes in publicsince she started.