“Well, you look better than last night,” Simon said brightening. “It would have complicated things if you’d croaked on me before we could talk....”“I like to keep your life simple, Simon,” I cracked. “So why are we in Atlanta instead of Cuba?” I asked directly. Simon was surprised, but grinned and turned to Angel.“Didn’t I tell you he was the best?” he asked her. Then he turned back to me. “Let’s just say the weather there turned suddenly cold and leave it at that. Atlanta was the nearest airport. She wants to be treated like a common whore by strangers and I am working on it to help her fulfill her fantasy. So enough about us now the story.This involves her being used in a hotel room like a slut by strangers. She has her legs and hands tied to the bed with legs spread. I made her wear the blindfold till I introduced who I had got for her. I loved to see her expressions when she saw homeless men, she wanted to be fucked by them but still didn’t like looking at them or being close to. They took several days to discuss our presentation before they sent you here. They now agree that your best chance will to be learning to be fun in social situations, attracting a suitable male, sealing the deal by getting a marriage proposal, marrying and then keeping your husband as happy as possible,” I said.Janis said, “I know you are too tough to fold up when I tell you this, so there is no reason to hide it from you. Your mom has given up on you. Your dad has very little hope for you.. ” “Yes, she told us that we were allowed to be pleasured by her.” “We have a friend here too.” “Yes, she is standing here.” “Ok then,” he put the phone on speaker. “Hello,” I smiled hearing My Masters voice. “Hello my Master.” “How’s my slut?” “Good thank you Master, how is Master?” “Master is well. Is My slut enjoying herself?” “Yes Master, thank you.” “Well, you have three men to please slut so Master will go, call me when you get back to the airport.” “Yes Master, talk to you soon.” “Mike,.