Ron is one of those guys who never really outgrows being a high school star athlete, you know what I mean. They stay in that age bracket, reliving the...r glory days all of there lives and never really growing up.Ron, like most star athletes, no matter what level they achieve their stardom at, was a womanizer all through high school and still thinks of himself as gods gift to women. In high school ee would get a pretty nice girl to go with him and then treat her like shit until the girl wised up. Arron sank to his knees by his friend, who had fought by his side since his first days at Harcross. Arron blinked back tears and rested a hand on his friend's lifeless and bloodied chest. "Goodbye, my friend, may you rest in peace."He stood, and in a daze of whirling emotion started to unload a couple of the wagons then push them together. Minara walked up to him wearing her traveling leathers, armed to the teeth and a pack over her back. "What are you doing?" These men are my friends and. I cant stop thinking at that cockteasing bitch,so arrogant but also tremendously sexy.After half hour i decide to get a new slave,a schoolgirl.Now i need to found out how.Within ten minutes i got a project in my head that with a little luck i consider good enough.Immidiatly i go past Paul factory and i tell him i want 10'000 in tens,20'000 in twentys,30'000 in fifty's and 40'000 in hundreds.The money are ready but he says he need a few more days to do that kind of assortment without going to. " Jake offered.What the fuck!Without seeking my approval, he took the collar and wrapped around my neck. The clip clicked. Instead of being offended like I should, I felt a strange comfort knowing that I belonged to them. It's like I had a place to go to.The second click caught back my attention. I turned around and saw a leash connecting to the back of the collar."You are our bitch now." Brad said.Jake then grabbed a handful of my hair. He didn't pull hard, but merely guided me to his lower.