Jean emptied her glass and asked if she could have another, so Fred fixed them both another drink. She took a gulp of the drink as she watched Fred un...asten and remove his blue jeans. Her eyes focused on the large bulge in his undershorts as Fred sat back down. Again he gestured to Jean that it was her turn. Taking another sip of her drink, she stood up and slid her slacks down her legs and stepped out of them. She was wearing a pair of black thong panties which contrasted against her nearly. With a groan of gears, the long forks reached out towards the openings in the bottom of the container."Yes, yes, come on baby, I'm ready for you big guy, stick it in me hard!" moaned the trash bin.As the forks entered the slits made for them, a metal on metal screech pierced the air."Oh, yesssss!!!" Tryxi cried out at the same time. "Pull me close and lift me high!"As the forks began to lift upwards, the dumpster bumped back and forth against the tines.The dumpster rose higher and higher,. Should I have known to goto Marina 1's pod to ask permission? To make things worse I had madecontact with Bambi 9. Before I could think any further the door of mypod opened and the command, "All slaves in line" was spoken. We all madeour way to the centre of the room and stood in our designated positionapart from Marina 1 who took her place in front of us.Marina 1 looked up and down the line and said, "Whoever left their podlast night without permission will take one step forward." I felt. I don’t want that man seeing me naked. You’re a woman. You must know how I feel.’ Kitten sighed, glanced at her watch. ‘He owns you now. That’ll be up to him. Don’t resist. It would be pointless.’ An hour later a late model hearse with a simulated black leather top and silver gray sides parked at the exit door in the alley. Murdoch pressed the buzzer and a minute later Kitten opened the door. He dropped his cigarette and came inside. Anne lay on the bunk, hands cuffed behind her back and a ball.