"Class", Stephanie began, "when you go to an employer site to perform an audit, your first duty is to prepare a complete inventory of who, at that sit..., is enslaved or indentured. You will have a list from the state slave registry of who is supposed to be under bondage at that site. You will ask the employer for a list, and you will compare lists. You will physically examine each slave and have each one give you his or her fingerprints and submit to a retina scan. These biometrics provide a. "But seriously," the Raccoon girl pressed on, eager to learn more about this phenomenon, "What is the story behind this...what did you call it...spanking? Is it a religious ritual of sorts?"Koney laughed again amused at her young friend's naivety, "No no no, it's not a religious activity, although there are several orders where the members practice spanking in various forms, revering it as a blessed event." Then it's more of a family tradition," was Calypso's next guess, her confusion and. Fighting to go to stay awake I yawn.Jake chuckles before telling me to go to sleep. Snuggling deeper into his hard muscled chest I close my eyes. I'm half a sleep when Jake kisses my for head"Goodnight my sweet Nicole"------------------------------------------------------------Beep!Beep! Beep!"Stupid fucking alarm clock"Opening my eyes I freeze. Where am I? I bolt up hearing a grumble below me I gasp as the worst possible things come to mind."Stop moving" a voice heavy with sleep saysI'm laying. As you prepare to stand your eyes pass over a large standing mirror not too far from the table. You suddenly realize that you don't remember what you look like. This thought troubles you as it seems so unlikely that anyone could just forget what they look like and begin to suspect that something is very, very wrong. You snap out of that trance and walk over to the mirror in order to remind yourself of your appearance.When you reach the mirror you are shocked and confused by what you see..