I hate it. But I am a grey uniform girl and I have no choice. No one uses my name anymore and no one bothers to talk to me unless it is to give me a...command. I cannot even go to the counselors when I feel sad. I feel sad all the time now. It is terrible being a grey uniform girl. The beautiful girls act as if I don't even exist. The other grey uniform girls act as if they don't even know what has happened to them. I tried to talk to Katya360 once but she just stared straight through me. When the airplane started to take off, I was terrified. I swear as I was pushed back in my seat, I could feel every one of those pellets inside me. They hurt like nothing I've felt before or since."I knew there were other mules on the plane, but I've never felt so alone or so scared. Because I was supposed to be fifteen, I had a tag announcing that I was to be met at Houston by a relative. I didn't know it, but the stewardess in charge of me worked for the gang. She kept a constant eye on me.. I asked dad can I touch it if you don’t mind his silence was my answer I hold his beef in my hand & that was the first time in my life to touch at it and feel it was warm bit hot I started playing my fingers on it was becoming bigger I asked dad what wrong he said nothing wrong it has to react to the touch he was hard and stiff long & thick I asked dad now how it will come to your normal as I say before he said it the time to take care of him now what care ford it need can I help you with that. I brought the gun up in the air making to bring it down across his temple. ?Master? she shouted ?Ok I’ll fucking call you master.? Oh how she must have hated him at that point. I moved towards Norman and took out his gag. ?What do you think I should do with Sarah?? I asked him. ?Fuck her Master? he replied a little too quick and eagerly for Sarah’s liking. I pushed the panties back in his mouth. ?Hear that Sarah, your husband wants me to fuck you? ?He’s a bastard Master? she said those words.