"That's okay, Honored Owner! I understand completely! I'm just happy to belong to someone as wonderful as you!"Sonya clapped her hands. "Well said, li...tle one!"Wilma yanked her arm from my grasp. "This is a nightmare! You were a citizen in your depraved world! How could you be happy being someone's property here?" She glared at the citizens still gently caressing each other's erections. "I deserve more slack then she ever would!" She sobbed. "I used to be a citizen! She never was! She never. " The voice on the phone grew angry." You have her passport in your hand and you still need to waste my time. That's her, that's the best we could do, just accept it." And the phone went dead. The man put the phone down and stroked his beard undressing the girl with his eyes." The best they could do? I won't argue with that." He thought in agreement.He returned to the group shouting some orders and Mika grabbed her cases, walking inside. Janie gave a gasp in disbelief." What is wrong with you. One of her fingers slid into the opening between her legs. ‘Mnnnnhhh!’ she moaned. Her other hand began twirling on her clit, and lightning bolts of joy began to arc through her. ‘Ohhhh!!! Yesssss!!!!’ she moaned. Her fingers continued their delightful activities and her hips began to rock and squirm. What she was doing to herself might be wrong, but it felt so good! She needed this, desperately! ‘Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!! Ohhhhhh!!!’ Lise murmured. Her head lolled on her shoulders and she felt as if. And if you like spoilers (not for future stories but for this story) you can scroll to the note at the bottom of this story to figure out what I mean by ‘stuff.’* Day 4 I woke up and instantly looked at the note that was written on at the end of my bed. ‘Dear slave, I have something very important to discuss with you. Please just make me a sandwich. Forget about your chores and meet me at the office as soon as possible. Thank you.’ I got dressed, made her her sandwich, and was off on my way to.