My jaw instantly hit the floor, she was about 5'5, thin, size D tits, red hair, and some freckles of her face. She was wearing jean short shorts with ...ears in them and a pink midriff tank top.I was no longer admiring the house but this petite redhead with an amazing body that stood before me, She stood at the bottom of the stairs walked her way over to me with a big smile on her face and said "Hi",I stood dumbfounded and was able to erk out a "Hello" as she turned and went into the kitchen. " Quinn Markov said with a smirk from her bedroom door. "I mean really! Gods and goddesses popping in at any moment? Then there is this." With that Quinn lifted her skirt showing her neatly trimmed vagina. "I know I wasn't that loose before but now? Plus I am wet and leaking constantly with you here." Walking up to Ephus, she grabbed his hand and placed it at her opening. Ephus eyes went wide when he felt that she was quite a bit tighter than she was before! "You are unhappy about this? Plus. .. and prepare you." Prepare this slave, Master?" Amanda asked as she stood up, blinking the last vestiges of sleep from her eyes and training them on his.Marris had never seen a slave so bright-eyed. He tried to strike a more authoritative tone. "Yes, of course, slave. You are not presented to someone of his stature unless you are properly prepared."Amanda blinked in confusion and glanced around her. The bright morning sun made the fabric glow. It seemed far too early to be summoned to the. They set up a date for all three of them to go to the club the next night. After he left, Sam confided in her that he a "dishy" friend in the band called Otis who play a mean horn. Mandy was not quite sure what a "mean horn" was but she figured it was like those things they played at funerals and such.The club was down in a basement and the cigarette smoke was so thick you could cut it with a knife. The place was packed with young people all out to hear the sweet sounds of Rodney's group. There.