” It then hit me; I forgot my manners and quickly blurted out, “I’m sorry, I didn’t introduce myself. My name is Jim. What is yours?” “...’m Janet, but all my friends call me Jan.” I followed up with “Well Jan, it’s nice to meet you, but it’s occurred to me – I know nothing about you. Why do you work here, with your looks you could be a model.” “Oh please, you are flattering me. I managed to get the job by chance. The “my friend knows the owner deal” and I took advantage. What is it you. “Well, it’s going to be a long night for you then. Because this spoiled brat is going to keep asking you the same question over and over again until you answer me.”“And why wouldn’t I just leave?” Akin asks.“Leave?”“Oh, that’s cute,” he says, “You thought I’d have to stay here enduring everything you might want to do? Sorry to disappoint you. I’m free to leave if I choose to.”“You’re a slave.”“I’m a gladiator,” Akin clarifies. “I’m a slave because I want to be. Only slaves are allowed to fight. "I'm sorry, Ijust..." Don't," she interrupted. "You don't have to apologize. We might just begetting to know one another, but I like you and I think of you as afriend. I'll help if I can. Besides," and she smiled suddenly, giggling,"if things work out okay I want to invite you to my Halloween party."We hugged, and I changed. It was nice to have a friend.***I gave myself one last look in the mirror in the hotel lobby. The haircoloring had worked beautifully, making my dark blonde locks a. Ooohh..."My moaning continued awfully steadily as Steve sucked and nibbled on my tits and nipples. It made me recall what I thought in the bathroom before my Hop.'" ... what I wouldn't give for some of that...", well now I have some of that. In fact I have it all'