Let me try to explain. Remember, I said I felt detached. Somehow, I knew I was there to be assessed, to be bartered or purchased. That didn't upset me... in the least. It seemed so natural, as did everything else. I wasn't upset, pleased, excited or anxious. I was disconnected from my emotions. I was just there. Time did not exist. I could have been there minutes, an hour or longer, I do not know. I was not aware of the passing of time.During that timeless interval, a dozen or so men approached. As with everything else, it was like nothing she’d experienced before. Her orgasm wasn’t the sharp, overwhelming crash she’d experienced while masturbating to fantasies of the young woman between her legs. It wasn’t the lackluster, barely adequate release she’d known before accepting her real sexuality. Her every pore felt alive with energy, and slow-moving ripples of ecstasy radiated out from her sex to her extremities.She trembled, broke out into goose bumps, and voiced her pure rapture in. He could smell gasbeing pumped into the area as well. He cursed and tried to move the gasaway from him but he couldn't it was too close in make up to oxygen forhis power to work, to move it he'd have to make his shield air tight andhe hadn't thought to bring a breathing mask. He let out a moan as thegas started to work his cock twitching.He shook his head trying to clear it, but with the gas and hisdistraction his shield dropped. Soon he felt a stunner hitting his suitluckily his outfit. Company buyers ordering for the upcoming autumn were not interested, claiming fashion colors were in. The distributor was almost in tears talking to Tom. ‘This will be the ruination of me. I bought the coats cheap and now they are sitting there, filling two warehouses.’ ‘Right Silas. Just leave it to me. How much do you want to spend?’ ‘I’m poor, I have no money. My family is starving.’ ‘Come on Silas, I come from Texas. Don’t attempt to load that crap on me. Load two bucks on to the price of.