" All of them laughed. "I want Sandra to get to know all of us better. She has some ideas about Chicanos that need changing and tonight we're going to...change them." Sandra's fear surged through her body. Her throat was dry, she couldn't speak. Her eyes were wide with fright as she looked at each of the faces of her captors. "First Sandra is going to show us how well she dresses. Or rather how well she undresses", said Rachel. "We want a strip show and we want a good one. We're just stupid. In that moment, rubbingthe material of his tights together between his thighs, tasting the glosson his lips and with Doyle's half compliment ringing in his ears he trulyfelt all woman for the first time ever.Art stared at himself in the bathroom mirror. His make up had held uppretty well, as far as he could tell. It was difficult to see as thewalls of the room wobbled in and out of focus. Art held on tight to thesink, trying to steady himself. He scanned the room. No urinals. At leasthe had. " I'm with you, Sir, but let me suggest. They make this neat monitor that is very wide. You can have three full size screens displayed on your one monitor. You should try it to see if you like it as it would look better than three monitors on your desk. I gave you eight gigs of ram. If you need more I can go up to sixteen. Let me know if the screen updates are not fast enough." That's great, Brian, go with the wide one. Now I'll have a slow poke laptop and my rocket desktop." No you won't, Sir.. Looking around the room at other girls having just been brought in for processing "Jessica, you may choose one for yourself" he said pointing to the girls being lead in from the van's, Jessica looks them up and down "Can I do what ever I want with the one I choose?" she asked, "Yes anything you want, she will be your personal property, you can choose a new one every two months but the last one must be slaughtered and processed before you can take another" he said as Jessica walked over to.