"What's wrong?" screamed the woman. "Can't you get the shoe onto my foot? You must be doing something wrong!"Then as Al lost his temper he made the on...e mistake Gary had taught him as a young man on his first day on the job; never to look up at a fat ugly woman if she had on a short skirts."Oh good god, Griff," Al yelled. "I'm blind, she isn't wearing panties!" Al cried out.The woman got up said, "well I never," and walked out in a huff."I can believe it," Al got out in his misery."Oh Griff, it. I ask her if she wants to bid on any of the slaves. She says yes if you see on you like.the mistress stands and welcomes everyone and says the auction will now start if you want to bid raise hand and your bid will be recognized. Their will ill be a starting bid remember all monies will be donated to the homeless and to the building fund here to buy new equipment split 50/50.First slave was a middle aged female she was about 35 and looked well trained and bids started at $500 soon went to $1,500. We had already started out the night at the house getting stoned on pot and having a few drinks before we moved to the local bar/pool hall down the street. We mostly had the place to ourselves except for some out of townies. The drinks flowed and party went on. I was playing pool with his work friends in a loose ruffled skirt, black panties, boots and spaghetti string T-shirt, with no bra.The more we all drank the more his guy friends tried to feel me up. Hubby was too wasted to stop them and I. She flipped her soft long brown hair backwards and over her shoulder.“No mucho,” she softly replied.“Si,” I argued. “Veo los ojos te siguen.” (The eyes, they follow you)“Si,” she replied, “Pendejos.”“Am I a pendejos?” I asked.“No,’ she replied, speaking in English, “You are a nice man. You share your beer with me.”“You speak good English,” I replied.“I know a leetle,” she replied, “so I try.”“Do you want to go for a drive?” I asked.She looked confused. I placed my hands on the steering wheel of.