It was still hard for her to believe she used words like that to describe her body. He had been pretty clear about her vocabulary. Slaves didn't have ... vagina or breasts or rear. She had a cunt, tits and ass. Of course she had resisted, she never used that kind of language. After experiencing his methods of persuasion, she came around pretty quickly. Now it had become second nature and she had to be careful during conversations in her regular life. Fortunately, Brenda rarely discussed her. She took a few deep breaths to relax, and then smiled at her ceiling, imagining their trap and how things would be after it had been sprung. As the details ran through her mind, April’s fingers slipped under her waistband and to her pussy, which was becoming more and more excited. She closed her eyes, imagining the things they were going to do, and she gasped as she touched herself, her fingertips instantly becoming wet. Book One – Part Three The Date Jason was supposed to be arriving soon to. I know I should have thought twice that they wanted photos and where we usually hung out but I didn't think about that. I just thought of the exciting travel part and the possibility of being an actress. It seemed too good to be true and figured we probably wouldn't get the job anyway but why not show Jay the ad anyway.?Wow Kay that sounds right down our alley. We'd get everything we ever wanted. Free travel in fact we'd get paid for it. Neither one of us have any real ties. You know how much. The sponge did feel soft andrelaxing, I admitted. She smiled, all knowing. I was totally in hererotic power.She examined my face and ran her fingers over my eyebrows. "You know, Imake most of my sluts pluck their eyebrows." I winced, both at thepain that must involve, and at the thought of how I would explain thatone at home.She applied mascara to my lashes, commenting that sluts like me alwaysseem to have long eyelashes, and that mascara would make them evenprettier. She had me look right.