Tall and slim like all the models, with a perfect model's butt. Dressed just like Sarah in a generic robe and nothing else. The blonde looked up from ...er books, a thick text and a yellow note pad, lowered her cute cat's eye glasses and gazed at Sarah. She waved Sarah to her."Sit," she said. "I know that look." She had a distinguished London accent."Really? Here?" I look in the mirror all the time," she replied, gesturing to the mirror in front of them. "It's a repellant. I learned to give it up. The old woman seemed to be nervous and scared. ‘Let this girl be,’ the old hag exhaled. ‘Why should I,’ he replied. ‘Her future is uncertain,’ she replied, ‘difficult to see what will happen. But I sense danger if you sell her at Freedom Bay. Take her back to her home. Let her live out her life in obscurity. If she’s sold into servitude I sense great calamity will follow her.’ ‘The world is all ready fucked,’ he replied. ‘Yes,’ the old witch replied, ‘but selling her to the slavers will be a. Could watch ... Dirty buggers!” She pauses, then flickers that little dirty smile again. “But ... Everyone’s going to see it on tv eventually, so I don’t have any problem with them watching live...”“You’ve had a lot of men...” Jenna checks. “Have either of these gentlemen had the pleasure...?”Brooke smirks, “Well, the boss – that’s how I got the job ... And Gary, he keeps asking, and I keep saying no ... So I’m sure today will really frustrate him ... I won’t say yes to him, but I’ll say yes to. “How about watching me strip for you?” I was able to nod, barely. She stated her show. Slowly gyrating and swaying. Her hands caressing her body. Teasing me with her curves.“You know what I’m thinking?” She gave no time for a reply “I’m thinking my little show might be more comfortable if you’re less encumbered.” I had to think for a second and stupidly stammered; “You mean naked?”“That’s right baby.” I felt a little uncomfortable at first, stripping while a woman watched. I really don’t know.