He had a new John D. MacDonald paperback in reserve, and a carry-on bag full of cookies and fruit. His uniform coat was stowed away overhead, and his ...ie was pulled askew for maximum feasible comfort. Too bad that showing up in uniform was required to get the reduced fare -- he'd have preferred jeans and a sweater.Outside, the bright January day was fading into a brilliant sunset that streamed through the bus' rear window. With the coming of dusk, the bus quickly became chilly, and Tom stood up. Probably have me whipped, too.”“No, she won't,” I promised her.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sarah GoldmanI studied my new siblings. Other than their blue eyes, we really didn't look a lot alike. Their mother must have been Hispanic to give them the brown-hued skin and darker hair. Rex eyed me more than a brother should. I looked around at the men who had been fucking me and back at my brother. His knuckles were bloodied.“What in the name of Blessed Chasity is going on?” the Preacher boomed, her. Madame followed the visitor and made comments about each girl as the man walked behind the row of anxious girls. The man stepped to the front of the row and again walked slowly, looking each girl in the eyes. He stopped at the last girl in line. She was shorter than all the other girls. Her breasts were well formed and pushed against the buttons of her shirt. Her nipples were hard in the cold hallway and showed through her bra and shirt. The man had already carefully considered the shape of her. Take care of her, and remember that her failings will count as your failings each day.? Jessica could see the Slaves expression at this news, and it was not a happy one. Mistress Elena led Jessica into the cell, and picked up one of the lengths of chain that hung from the ring on the wall, and padlocked it to the back of Jessica’s collar. ?I’ll leave you sluts to get to know one another? she said, and left the cell, the gate closing with a crash, before the lock was clicked shut. .