He came to a small cottage. A young woman was doing laundry.She turned to look at him, no concern in her eyes. Mark stared at her. She was young, attr...ctive enough. He wondered. Then from behind him."Hey you. Yes you. Stop staring at her. She's my slave, not for you to fuck on your way through." Mark turned, he saw another woman, older than the first, but likely younger than himself. She was sturdy, strong-limbed and carrying a very sharp looking scythe."No, I wasn't, I'm passing through, to. A woman named Helen called myname and I followed her to a chair."Hi, I'm Helen and you are Melissa?" she asked me."Yes I am," I replied."Don't worry. Your friend Collette told me all about you. I think youare very brave, and I might say, you wear it well." Thanks," I said."So, do you have any ideas? Your friends paid for your hair as well asa Mani Pedi. I will be doing your hair and one of our nail specialistswill do the rest," helen asked me."I think I will leave it in your hands. What do. I’ll deliver Eve Holiday to do your fundraiser, but they have to pay travel costs and for hotel rooms Saturday night.”We agreed, and my next call was to Frank.“Have you seen the video Lucasfilm sent us?” Frank blurted out when he answered.“No. Why, do I look stupid in it?” I asked.“It’s awesome. I’m meeting with my staff right now to figure out how best to use it. This is what we dream of in my business.”Someone was excited.“Send me the link when you get a chance. I actually called you because. He grabbed her by the leg and she fell back down. She realized she probably wouldnt be able to get away. The thought of what was about to happen both scared and excited her. He had his knee on her back and he was back to fondling her ass. Her vagina was soaked. Almost on cue, he hiked her dress up and started rubbing over her suit. She bit her lip to remind herself not to enjoy it. She squirmed every little bit, but not because she wanted to get away anymore, only because she wanted him to.