" OK. I want to see my room." I put the bag on her bed. "Put the newspaper in this bag when you sort out the toys later, please."We left Laurie's room...and stepped into the hall. Posie followed us. She seemed a little anxious."That's Daddy's room," said Laurie, pointing to a double doorway across the hall and further down.We passed a door on the right. "Billy's bathroom. Billy's room."Annette and Billy came out of Annette's room as we passed by. Billy jumped out in front of us and giggled when I. Almost as bad as the branding, even if that horrendous ordeal had been over quickly.Being on a pedestal, on display for creepy men and women who looked at her as if she was mere meat, unconcerned for her privacy and interested only in how they could request the handler to humiliate her more for their enjoyment made her feel as worthless as the homeless she used to despise. Now she was even lower on the social scale than any one of them and she longed, once again, to merely be homeless and not. This got Emma frustrated and one out of the blue during a late night chat she asked him out. This wasn’t a new thing for Edward and yet he decided to give it a shot. They decided to meet at a local restaurant for dinner. The next day Emma was waiting for him at the restaurant. He didn’t arrive. Emma thought that she had been flaked and she thought of leaving. She had put so much effort for the date, she had got her hair done, wore the best dress she had which looked red, put on a lot of makeup. And there she was. If she had been allowed to speak, she wouldn’t have known what to say. She was tied down to the bed, naked and helpless and for a second, she felt like crying. Then she felt her master’s hand on her wrist and his voice. “I’m here,” he said. There were sounds of somebody undressing and the she felt her moving unto the bed. She straddled Alice who for the first time felt another woman’s pussy press on her body. She felt two pairs of eyes. She felt desperate. Had it not been.