?They were certainly right to put you in the exotic section of the auction, H75? were the first words spoken, the man chuckling at what he must have t...ought was quite the intelligent observation. ?My name is Neira.? ?It may be, but that doesn?t really matter any more, H75. Please try to keep quiet while I work,? the man giving little care for her attempt at defiance, which only infuriated Neira more than she already was. Growling lowly as her body was poked and prodded,. " "Yeah, just like we've done from time to time over the last year or so, we'll shoot for noon; I think that's what time you're scheduled for isn't it?" I was desperate to talk this through; my mind was numb with the onslaught of losing her. Not just as a lover, though that was sending waves of grief enough, the idea that after so many years I actually had someone I could talk to leaving was devastating. Jane and I had become accustomed to our routine and no more than passing conversations. Pre-cum was now dribbling from my eager and yearning penis. Elaine turned and smiled knowingly as I was walked past the room we had left when the doorbell had rang, my knees hurt on the unpadded mats which covered the polished floorboards of the hall, and I was glad when my two captors paused to open a door to a room I had not entered before. I was led into a large lounge with softer carpeting, an array of large black leather seating, stools and various padded bench-like furniture; a large. Bear saw me, and gave me a disapproving look. ‘What?’ I asked as we walked through the door. ‘I don’t know why you give that old ass nigga money, he’s just going to smoke it up.’ Bear and I had discussed this before, but he just wouldn’t let it go. ‘This is our hood. If he smokes it up, that money will go right back in my pocket.’ Bear turned, and gave me a look that clearly said, ‘Nigga, please,’ but he rolled his eyes, and let it go. We waved at the Arab that worked most nights, behind the.