We had agreed to meet at Denny’s at ten the next morning for breakfast.Gwen was waiting at the door in a red teddy, her long blonde hair cascading d...wn over her shoulders like I’d never seen it do before. She was the very vision of a sex goddess and I got an immediate erection.“Wow! Look at you! I think you’re looking forward to tonight’s activities.”She slipped her arms around my neck and whispered, “I am. I really loved the way you fucked me before. I found out that I like to be forced.”“Mmm!. It is just a matter of waiting, then negotiating before buckets of money will pour in. By 2018 275 million iPods had been sold. If I played my cards right, that would be $550 million in our pockets from Apple’s MP3 player alone. I am lining us up to become billionaires.There is a lot that happens between Christmas and New year. I am officially the ward of my grandparents but move in with my Uncle Sam, who just got a divorce. The two households might as well be one for all the time they spent. Now, find the one who needs you.'Cassandra stood there working on a new painting. Her strokes on the canvas took on the form of a seacoast with a reddish tint to the sky. A pair of moons were rising in the background. A large hawk floated over the sea as she continued.As she painted, an alarm sounded.'All hands to battle stations, this is not a drill. I say again, all hands to battle stations, this is not a drill.'Cassandra dropped the paintbrush and was out the door before it hit the deck.. You, however, will call me Mistress. Understand?" Yes." Yes what?" Yes, Mistress, I understand." Another thing. You aren't a person anymore."Shannon hung her head and felt tears forming again."Hey," Penny nudged her chin with a foot, "you're not an 'I' or a 'me' anymore. You're an 'it' now. You will refer to yourself as 'your slave' or 'this slave' from now on. Got it?" Yes, Mistress." Good. We'll also have to come up with a new name for you. 'Shannon' is a person's name. No good for a slave..