I still loved Stacey; nothing had changed that -- I'd get her ring because she wanted it. But at the same time, I was Jenny's juicy little cumslut, an... always would be. It was difficult to describe, but my mind didn't have any trouble adjusting to it.Estelle peered closely at me, doubtless convinced we were on drugs. "Well, okay then, Linnea. If you don't mind my taking a look, we'll see what we have to work with, okay?"I didn't know how modest her usual clients were, but I was fighting the. He dipped a finger and then touched the yoghurt to his tongue. A moment later, he shoved his finger into his mouth to suck the rest of it, before dipping it back into the container.“Take it off my bill,” he said and happily kept dipping and licking.He stopped long enough to say, “You have very strong preservation spells on this ship. I felt a few others, but I couldn’t work out what they did,” he said me as we walked around looking at what else I had. He didn’t look real hard except to examine. This was important because they’d all be together as a group during the evening. Penny explained to me, “You wouldn’t want pink and fuchsia seen next to each other. We’d clash, and want to prevent that. You wouldn’t want one of in a floor-length ball gown, another in a mid-calf dress, and another in a slinky mid-thigh cocktail dress. It wouldn’t look good, at all.”I’m only a guy. I didn’t see a problem.Joan also got involved and agreed to help Penny, Misty, and the other girls get the right. Ayala looked at me. "Your sister slaves. They belong to your Master. The blonde one is called Salome, the brunette is Mira and the black haired one is Sura." I saw their names on their collars. That is when it really hit me. Soon I was going to be a slave for real wearing a collar with a new name and kneeling like them.She gestured at them. "You may speak."They all turned their heads to look at me. Salome said, "You are very beautiful."Mira and Sura looked at me with lust filled eyes."I can't.