We were again astonished, not believing his bid!Ross was turned over to the highest bidder at midnight and would be returned to the owners the followi...g night at midnight. The highest bidder was Mistress Darla, the usual price for a slave for the twenty-four hour period was $1500. 00, and Ross took in $4500. 00.We had heard rumors about her slave handling and we knew that Ross was in for some heavy torture in her hands. She was known to be very rough, mean and even cruel to the slaves, leaving. She wasn’t the only one watching him, so were Hannah and Leigh, Noreen’s two little girls. They were as beautiful as their mother and he felt that rage again as he remembered what Waylon had told him about their father. He’d like to meet that son of a bitch sometime. He’s show him how a man treated his woman and it wasn’t going to be pretty. He’d make sure too that the man knew what every pain he felt was for. For Noreen, for those two little girls…Taking a drink of his coffee, he knew his. Her hands were untied but her feet were shackled. She clinked about her new duties with considerable elan. She saw it as a promotion. The chain joining her ankles bothered her not at all, for her it was a visible symbol of authority. "You be polite or Amrah pinch your tits." She warned amiably. "You girls can´t do nothing the way you´s tied. But Amrah do what she like." She kicked her leg irons to make them swirl. "These here don´t bother me none."They were not alone. The far cage held four. I had been sleeping well and the woman Suzie had brought --- let's talk about her some time soon --- had been, well, interesting.Late, I returned to Suzie. She was still be on her knees. Her forehead was sheened, perspiration beaded her upper lip and her mouth was crooked in a Mona Lisa smile. Her breasts and belly were sticky with the ejaculations of the men who had crowded around her through the evening. Most of the come that had landed on her skin had settled in her folds, on her.