My JBG base salary is $25,000 a week,” I replied.I could have counted fillings in their teeth if I wanted. What I did not say was that all six had o... us had the same base salary. It was some kind of tax thing; we paid taxes on it but reinvested it all back into the company. We lived off Jenny’s and my day job salary. At the end of the year we always got big refunds. I did not understand how that worked and did not want to know. We paid tax accountants handsomely to deal with all that.What I had. I was stuck. I couldn't go home looking like this. They both giggled when I slowly nodded and closed my eyes.A sharp pain came to each ear and I felt like crying. I opened my eyes and saw two pink post earrings in my ears."That's a good little girl," said Sandy.Next was a place where they did nails. Although, I was wearing a diaper, Sandy wanted me to have big girl nails. I'm sure this was another way to keep me as her slave since the nails would not come off for weeks.This nail shop was like. Iss baar maine unse kaha ki kuch alag karte hain toh unhone pucha ki kya , toh maine kaha ki freeze se cream le aaye, woh le aayi maine woh cream unke boobs main unke gaand pe aur unke chut pe laga diya aur phir apne lund pe bhi laga diya, aur unhe 69 position main aane ko kaha, phir kya tha ham done itni achhi tarah che ek doosre ki ham poori tarah se kho gaye, unh ka iss baar bohat rass chut gaya woh dhili pad gayi.Ham ne ek baar fir chudai ki aur ek dusre ke baaju main let gaye.Thodi der. “Bye,” she said. I glanced back at her in profile and nodded. I went to my car. I sat in the car, the engine going, Ice Cube playing on my iPod and watched the gray minivan cruise away. I peeled my eyes away from it and sent Brie a text: Okay. Done. I’m a man of few words; a Hemingway character. Right then, I remembered that she wasn’t going to read the text any time soon. She was either in her studio painting (an activity for which she left her phone turned off), or she was out with Rachel.