‘I will try my best Heather, but I am not making any promises that I can’t keep.’ Jesse’s voice sounded faint, almost a whisper. ‘OK…’ I... felt like I was pressuring him by the sound of his voice, but I just sighed and said, ‘Well…my play starts at 6:00 pm on the 24th…just in case you could make it.’ With that I hung up the phone and started with my nightly routines. * * * Two days passed, and I was beginning to worry. I hadn’t heard from Jesse, and assumed he was upset with me. My feelings were. He covers her then reaches down and gives her a kiss on the forehead. “Thanks for a great evening. I’ll see you in the morning” He whispers. He turns, heads out the door and closes it behind him. “Might as well let her sleep. Shit if I were her I’d be doing the same thing if I just fucked 24 guys”. Lisa wakes up feeling refreshed but is a little thrown back by her surroundings. it takes her a few seconds to figure out where she is. It comes back to her then she realizes that she fell asleep. After watching many slaves of many kinds parade through the auction I was beginning to feel ambivilent to the female form. I never thought I would have that feeling!Near the end of the day, I saw 429 being auctioned. I could not believe my eyes. 594 just said it was part of her punishment. She is to be made an 8 class, but before that she needs to be disciplined and punished. I got a nasty idea and I bid on her. Both Jenny and 594 looked at me in amazement, and to all of our shock, I won. How. "Was het lekker?" vroeg ze. "Heerlijk", zei ik. "Mooi, wil je nog even meekomen naar mijn caravan? Dan drinken we nog wat". Aangezien mijn vader nog zeker een half uur bezig was om moeder te palen, en ik toch niks te doen had, stemde ik in. Met een halfslappe pik liep ik met haar, hand in hand, naar haar plek. Ze zat van hoofd tot buik zichtbaar onder het sperma, en tijdens het voorbijgaan zag je sommige mensen vreemd kijken. "Laat ze maar, ze zijn het van me gewend, hier. Ik ben 59, weduwe, en.