Jim's body shimmered, then disappeared."What, what happened to Jim?" Robyn asked."Och, Jamie's doon in the holding cell where she's always been; her a...nd all the other painted ladies. Their, umm, pimp, will be bailing them out shortly. They all know her as Jamie Pauls, and she won't be - she can't be -- telling them any diff'runt. She'll be back on her corner in no time, asking for it, joost like _he_ said." That's terrible. Please change him, change us back." It's what ye both be deserving for. In is now getting dark. Half way to town they stop and dump her in the ditch. They drive into town and go have a few beers at the pub. Twenty minutes later a long haul trucker spots something moving in the ditch. He stops and get out of his truck. He find Ethel bound and begging for help. He picks her up and places her on the bed in his cab. He fastens a strap across her chest to keep her from falling out he tells her. She thanks him and tells him some strange men k**napped and abused her. The. She kept her pussy free of any hair, as did nearly all girls nowadays, and she couldn't resist touching it slightly to feel the wetness as she admired herself in the mirror.She knew she had many admirers, more than one of whom had wanted to enslave her but she had managed to escape that fate so far, more by luck than judgement. The government changed the laws regarding slavery almost every month, mostly to make it easier and easier to enslave girls and the Sun newspaper had printed a big story. John and Marcus were joint number two to Tim in the team, with Jack as the junior. They dealt hard and partied harder, always as a team. Big Tim was always the one that worked out what the next team treat would be. It had started with things like motor racing experiences but since they had been getting the big bonuses, treats had invariably involved sex in some form, starting with a private room at a lap dancing club. Earlier in the year, they had done a trip to Amsterdam and all shagged four.