I was worried that they would lookat me like a freak." You bone head. You're their favorite person in the world." Jessopened the milk and handed it to...me. "You should have seen their faceslight up when they realized that you were going to need to buyclothes. They're already making plans about where they're going totake you shopping."A giddy feeling rose in my chest. "Really. Oh thank god. You know, outof everything going on, the only thing I was really worried about washow they would take. When her number was called she stumbled up on the stage and stood there in the bright lights, blinking, looking around, wondering what was going on.She sold for $2200, not bad, in fact one of the best prices of the evening they told me. The Hall took their ten percent, and I was rid of my mistake.I stuck the money in my pocket and drove down the road to the hell-and-brimestone church where they sold and rented young girls, run-aways and abandoned kids, homeless for whatever reasons. I had. "Oh hellothere Miranda, not much ready to enjoy this wonderful slumber party,"Claire replied in her usual demure but sarcastic fashion. Chloecouldn't help but giggle at that, her friends don't care much for beinghere either. The trio then knocked on the door, and heard the softclick-clack of likely expensive heels.Renee answered the door, clad in a rather sexy pale green negligee(accentuating her exquisitive figure and revealing darker colorundergarments), expensive red high heels with a quite. I began to trace the outline of her panties with my finger, along the waistband, then down to trace the inside of her thighs. My other hand found one of her breasts and I began to knead her nipple. I slipped my hand inside her panties and worked my way down to her slit. “Are you sure?” I whispered and Sasha looked with lust-filled eyes and nodded “Since I first saw you.” I began to work her pussy and Sasha’s hips began to writhe. I could feel my arousal grow as I watched my fingers through her.