"We're almost done, hun," Sheila said. She approached my face with the intensity of a master craftsman, taking almost random, final strokes at the can...as that my skin had become. Pam made final touched to my hair. They didn't let me see what I looked like at that point. Oh no. First they bundled me into the outfit their fashion expert selected from my wardrobe. Bra, panties and pantyhose. Waist-cincher, drawn tighter than before, and low-heeled boots. A short denim skirt, tight across my ass. "A girl isn't supposed to show her precious place. You wouldn't wantthem to see that, would you?" said Momoko.I went red, and murmured a quick "no"."Good. We'll make this quick. You won't need much makeup anyway --you're pretty enough as it is." Thanks. I don't have a complex about my girly face," I said."Here, moisturize your face," said Momoko.She handed me a tube of moisturizer."Get to it," she said.I sighed. This was going to be more trouble than it was worth. Slowly, Iapplied her. You are here as you have expressed an interest inbuying a trained unwilling slave and you have each paid your ?10000 toallow you lucky 50 your chance to help train her. Now remember it'sjust oral tonight you can touch any where else but no straying to farVicky and Samantha are watching and Frankie is wearing a chastitybelt." The rules are simple you each get to go in the order drawn once allhave been those who wish to go again may but it will again be a draw.Reveal Frankie please."At that the. Don't worry about the door, I'll get it you just tell me..."There was a knock on the door. Before I could answer it, the door burst open and in walked Gary and Rod. Gary was holding a small cardboard box under one arm. It appeared to be damp in a few places. Steam appeared to be coming from inside. As Gary crossed the tiny room, the faces of the others in the room lit up like light bulbs. Hands were stretched out in greeting and shaken. Rod followed close behind. The scene reminded me of a.