Mike and Jessie thought it was hysterical. I was allowed to finally leave after fifteen minutes. Chastity and Buttercup had to do it as well but with ...different fruits in different stores.The third fundamental pillar of being a lazy bitch wasn’t sex. Sex happened all of the time, but we didn’t turn tricks. Everything we did with other people was free and we usually had to beg them for it. We were punished if men turned us down. He gave us to a bunch of homeless guys out in the woods one. You are our slaves. We own you. I hope this little exercise brought this back any of you that started to forget what you are and how at any time we can treat you. And for the new slaves, oh fucking well, welcome to your new world you stupid pathetic slaves. Especially you white motherfuckers. You did not care about our ancestors when you took them from their families in Africa, chained them tight spaces, shipped them thousands of miles from their families, and sold them as property,. ’‘We’ll just cross that bridge when we come to it,’ Jason assured me, reversing carefully. ‘Meanwhile ... you have a little more quality time with the alien under your belt.’‘Yes,’ I agreed, suddenly surprised to find that the idea of being separated from the tiny person we had created made me sad. ‘About that,’ I said. ‘There’s something I’ve wanted to try. Do we have a headphone splitter?’I could hear the dishwasher ending its cycle from the living room. We rarely used it, but when we did,. . I'm just not in the mood right now..."She continued to pout as if he had offended her. "Please, Master, it is necessary that I perform these ablutions on you... otherwise, if it were discovered that I did not, I would have to be beaten." What?" Paul gaped at her. "Well... we just won't tell anyone, will we... ?" Oh, I must tell. I cannot lie. If I was ever found in a lie, my breasts would be branded."Paul stared at her in utter disbelief, but the look of innocence in her eyes told him she was.