"Chris watched as they gathered around the television on the lawn outside. He was glad it was nice weather; you couldn't possibly fit more than twenty...people inside Shahia's lounge, and then only if they were all pretty good friends indeed. Several people who had said they had to leave were still hanging around, and showing no signs of leaving. Tom and Jerry, for instance. Chris understood. The feeling was indescribable, this tight feeling of community, and he could see that it had infused. You just live in it. The body that you live in belongs to your owner.” “This body is not mine, it belongs to my owner.”"Your name is whatever your owner chooses."“My name is whatever my owner chooses to call me.”“Your body will be changed to suit your owner’s desires.”“My body will be changed into whatever my owner desires.”“Any fluids you produce belong to your owner. This includes your pee, saliva, pussy juice and milk. Your owner owns your orgasms, your orifices and every aspect of your. .. or at least she made it sound like a joke."You never stop," Jennifer said, shaking her head, although truth be told, she rather liked the attention she received from Lara.I'm such a bad girl," Lara joked, as she unzipped Jennifer's dress."So bad," Jennifer agreed, as she slipped the dress off.Lara removed her blouse and grabbed the gold dress... one of three she had chosen to try on.Once Jennifer had the next dress on Lara asked, "How the hell do you keep your body that perfect?"Jennifer. But, it was strange to have these yet unidentified or understood sensations in my body.The next night we stopped at another hotel and after dinner we relaxed and discussed plans for the next days drive and sightseeing. I took a shower, wrapped a towel around me and was standing in front of the bathroom mirror when I noticed that I could see Josh in the bedroom. I had left the door ajar so that the steam wouldn't be so dense and fog the mirror. What I hadn't noticed was the fact the bathroom.