If he was honest, he almost admired her fight; most dog-slaves, though they perhaps attempted to retain some form of human dignity somewhere deep insi...e themselves, crumbled much more quickly under the constant degradations and debasements he and his handlers inflicted. The feeling quickly passed however and Sam smiled to himself. There was a market for most things if you could find it and buyers wanting to own a bitch who had previously been part of the upper echelons of global society were. Encouraged by this reaction, Lila slowly moved her finger in a circle, lightly teasing. “You're very wet,” she said, and Janet just nodded.Lila was fairly wet as well. She leaned back in the passenger seat, withdrawing her fingers from between Janet's legs. Janet may have been more frustrated than relieved, but at least she could concentrate on driving. Crashing would have been a real possibility, the way things were going.Janet was swallowing hard, keeping her eyes on the road and following. Holy Hell. She’s still here. With renewed energy he moved for the balcony and toward the one woman who intrigued him like nobody else ever had. — Camryn stood looking out at a beautiful New York skyline. To think that this view greeted Luke every morning. She’d never had such beauty in her life. Unless you counted the past few hours. The ones during which she’d been wrapped in his protective embrace. Sex with him had been like one very long, very intense, and very satisfactory roller coaster. Sophie's regulation commuting attire was all bought in the shoppingtrip as well- she ended up with enough smart blouses, pencil skirts andpencil dresses to last her for months, as well as matching shoes- allof which had a 3 inch or higher heel. Several casual outfits enteredthe shopping bags too- loose, flowing skirts, girlish shorts andfeminine-cut trousers and jeans, as well as tight-fitting t-shirts andturtleneck sweaters.Sophie also ended up with what looked like a lifetime's supply.