“Four million, folks, such a hot, sweet little bitch.” Two lights.“Four and a half, folks, and some hot, tight virgin pussy is waiting for the w...nner.” One last light.“Anyone else? Going once? Going twice?“Sold, four and a half million dollars, to Master D.” Master J said, and Master D approached the stage. He was a burly, stocky man with jaw-length brown hair and black eyes which never seemed to move. But now, those black eyes were glimmering with raw hunger, and he stepped up to the stage to. Not the way I needed to be loved. Why do you think I did all the things I did? The one thing I didn’t do was what Samantha did. Try to substitute sex for love. Well, not until we married. I didn’t understand how to love you even then. Or how to be loved. Kara knew.”“Not until I met Steve,” Kara said. “Well, that’s not totally true. My mom always loved me, but she couldn’t show it properly because of my dad.”“Why did you leave Samantha with Birgit?” Jessica asked.“That’s an easy one, Jess!” Kara. When I was able to get my composure back I noticed that all five male chimps were surrounding me. They began tugging and pulling at my torn clothing and short skirt until the removed all of my clothing. I was now fully naked in front of these animals. "No please don't do this to me. Please!” I begged. Suddenly two chimps grabbed my arms and pinned me to the ground. Two more grabbed my legs by the knees and spread my muscular legs apart. The large chimp then grabbed one of my breasts with his. Poetry-in-motion, this guy’s corporate seduction technique was something to behold. No wonder he was on his fourth marriage; this type of skill being something that would be hard to contain to working life only.*Ten-thirty p.m. and it was a slightly drunk but very happy Dave Foster who was heading back to the hotel, window wide open in the cab to try and help me sober up a little. Honestly, the evening had been so full on that I’d not had much chance to think about Chris and Jill and all of my.
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