I would have been fifteen. I was collecting again, this time in the frigid dark during Christmas vacation. Strings of hell-red, ghost-blue, and goblin...green lights outlined the windows of the few gentile homes on the block. My tribe, the papists, was easy to identify this time of year.I was wearing my blue cloth coat, with the hood down, and no gloves, since I needed my fingers to make change and check off payments in my book. My money apron hung around my waist, heavy with coins.Risa's home. I stretched my hand out and wiped my cum off her face and it dropped off my finger onto her breast so I rubbed it in and fondle her tits. She didn't stop me so I pulled down her singlet and bra and fondled her tits. I was hard again and I started to rub my cock against her pussy through her tights. She was set and I could feel her juices running through her clothes it made me happy that this was making her horny. Suddenly she stood up in shock and yelled “I'm not gonna let you fuck me, you're. You have discovered and seen things, even inregard to your very own mother and stepfather, that are best held veryclosely. Compromising pictures are an effective way of keeping suchinformation tightly held."I am now going to use you in the manner that a sissy maid should beused by her Master and Maria shall record every detail of yoursubmission. Do you understand all of this, Dani?" Yes, Master, I do," I replied. The posing in such a provocative outfitand self-fondling, not to mention my. “Now that I have your attention slaves” Master Ironshaft boomed again.“I require at least 3 women and their respective auction meat on the stage on the double.”“As most of you can remember, last year we had a pre bid on a piece of meat.”“This year we have two, so be a good sport and come on over when your name is called.”“I won’t bite” he finished grinning, laughter rising from the crowd.“But I might” Mistress Rose added with delight.On the side of the stage stood three barely dressed slave.