.so we might as well." Everyone laughed and I noticed that the guys on either side of my wife were turned-in towards her and showing her a lot of att...ention.Once again, the bartender took his time. When I finally returned to the table, I was floored. Linda was leaning over the table, gripping each side tightly with her hands and had the hem of her dress laid across her back. Someone was apparently behind her with his face pressed against her crotch and Bill had his hand in the front of her. She needs some tutoring for chemistry….Yeah, her teacher gave her the number……..Can you meet her at her work?….Great, were at her work currently. The JAC, you know where that is?….Great soon you soon….By the way shes the pretty brunette at the counter. Sara hung up Emmas cell phone and handed it to Emma, and smiled. Hell be here in fifteen minutes. Emma sighed dreading her fate. Emma stared at the shop front fifteen minutes later as she rung up some chi teas for some college girls, while Sara. I don't think you are stupid enough to have given the orders. But god help who ever did. Because nothing else will be able to save that person's ass."I tuned Hambright out after that. I read the transmission instead."From: The Egg"I shook my head wondering if they really thought that the Density Force would not figure out Benedict Arnold from the egg reference. One thing we did learn for sure about that group is that you did not get in simply because you could walk and talk at the same time.. No sir, not from a slave."I looked again at the girl who appeared at least as white as I am. "She a slave?" I asked, dumfounded and probably sounding it."Mine," he said, "an' I can do whatever I want with her, including beating her to death if I choose." He sniffed. "An' I choose. Goin' t'do it t'day."I looked at the young woman's back. It bore three long welts across the deep groove of her spine. "Cut her down," I said to no one in particular, and when none of the slaves moved, I pulled my.