You should do whatever makes you comfortable. We told her what the deal was." The little redhead stood and left the room."She's got it bad, doesn't sh...?" commented Eric."I've never seen her unsure of herself," added Sally."I think it's because Tina reminds her of what her life used to be like," said Jane. Everyone looked at her. "Well, okay. That and the fact that she's dying to submit to her sister." Tina's on her way down," said Ken."So, what's the status then?" asked Eric."Well, we're not. If she were to work, then she is only allowed to work at the most common jobs, such as working as a massage therapist, working at a nail salon, working as a stripper in a strip club, becoming a cam whore, working as a waitress in a Chinese restaurant, or appearing in pornographic videos. And all her income must be given to her White owner as a slave should do. However, working outside does not excuse her from accomplishing her duties at home. She must cook, clean, and worship her White man. Victor made his way into the smoke-filled cabin. The woman was unconscious. Victor picked her up and helped the male out of his seat. They got to the truck and Arnold left rubber on the pavement in their hasty departure."Thank you." said the man in the back seat. Victor noticed that he was clutching a satchel of some kind, but what few thoughts he could pluck out of the emotional mess that was his mindstate at the moment indicated it belonged to the woman.Sort things out later. he scolded. Giggling, Ed poured some beer into Fanboy’s container, spilling half of it over the dude’s face. Laughing, Fanboy reached up to grope Ed’s half-exposed, pitifully malnourished-looking belly.“You gotta look for that a little bit lower,” Ed huskily mouthed into the microphone; a quick glance to his girlfriend who was shaking her head, laughing.“Let me tighten the strap of my ax to give you access.” Of course, he wore his instrument as low as possible; who wanted to play in a prissy.