............" Wha?? ....." Mimi had hardly uttered the whole syllable when Kaisu's hand shot out and gripped her neck and then standing she forced th... girl's face to the floor, putting the sole of her boot to the back of her head." NEVER! Speak unless spoken to slave!" She was terribly angry, spittle flew from her mouth." Stay still cunt! Do NOT DARE to move. " I shouted.I pulled abigail up to sit next to me and idly played with her breasts whilst I watched Kaisu deal with the girl." I will. He had a nice smile too, a really nice smile that fooled a lot of people, and he knew it. So he used it a lot, but I wasn't falling for it."No, uh-uh!" I shook my head."What?" Henry looked at me, making a face like he couldn't believe I was saying no. "Ann, please! Just once okay? I'll never ask again, I swear! Just one time and that'll be it!" No, you guys are assholes!" I crossed my arms over my chest. "Greg wasn't supposed to tell anybody!" I stared pointedly at him. "And I'm not some slut. As a male in New America, he had no rights to buy, sell or own property so the business was confiscated by the government and ownership was later redistributed to one of the young female stylists still working there. Kiera Hamilton was just twenty-one when she was awarded ownership of the salon. Females no longer work in positions as laborers but was one of the last female graduated of cosmetology school before the government made being a stylist a male only position. As a male with no wife or. My Husband was wearing a Black Dinner suit, white frilled shirt and black bow tie.I desperately wanted to be a trophy wife that weekend to be shown off as a major prize and dressed the part.I was wearing a full length Black wet look evening dress. This thing clung to me like a second skin.It had thin straps at the top, which did their best to restrain my ample bosom. To ensure my figure was enhanced perfectly, below the dress I was wearing a strapless black lace Basque. Attached to this were.