”“Don’t mess up my hair! Oh, who am I kidding? I’m already having the worst hair days ever since I moved to the shelter! I don’t have a boyf...iend anymore, since it all happened, either,” Carly pouted, “Can I have Veggie Lovers?”“Of course, you can, sweetie! As for the boyfriend, what happened there?” I asked her, truly concerned as I dialed the numbers for the pizza delivery, “Did he dump you because of all of this? If so, he’s no great loss, anyway.”“No, I dumped him because of ... all of. I know it didn't make sense with her being so smart and all and she couldn't link but Simone could and she was presumably even smarter than her mother. But I had my theory about that, too, having to do with Simone's trauma and stuff.If I was right, driving was the one thing that Nicole loved, maybe even more than me. It totally absorbed her, involving all of her faculties, skill and cognitive processes. By clearing her mind of other extraneous thoughts, it might also allow us to link, for that. As I squirm in pain my cock shrinks and she forces it back into the cage. I grabbed her hand to stop her but she started hitting me any place she could telling me it will go on or every one will know . I let go and she locks it in again. She has me get on all four and says I missed some hair on me ass. She shaves it off then sprays some other fome on my ass and balls. Its cool for a moment then starts to feel strange then its hard to describe ,a tingling feeling, strange but good. As I squirm. . Every guest grabs, gropes, fondles & comments on you as they take their new drink off your tray & put their empty glasses back on your tray. Guests whisper in your ear that they want you to suck their cock & they want to pump your sexy sissy-ass full of their hot cum, as they fill out auction cards that are also on your tray as Goddess collects their bids throughout the night & remotely updates the leading bid up on the big screen TV. You are literally being auctioned off to be used for sex.