I didn't mean nothing by those words. I could never hurt my babycakes. On top of Heidi pissing me off, Ima Jean had crashed my scene, as usual, trying... to take over." Ima Jean Butkis?" she asked, cocking one of her all-too-furry eyebrows at me. "Yes! She was jealous of me. She used to have a thing with Sly - a very tiny thing. But, she still wanted him. I saw the way she looked at him and me - all green with envy. Everyone knows she got where she is by sleeping around. She acts like she is the. “Yes, I want to be a slave of the same Master as Kerry here,” the ex-majorette informed Melanie, reaching for the tablet with butterflies in her stomach as she started filling out the form online.“Dan Orsini, great choice,” Melanie winked at her, “He treats all of his slaves very well, trust me. What’s your full name?”“Daphne Annette Donaldson, Mistress Melanie,” the new slave showed proper respect for the agent by using the trendy format of “Master” or “Mistress” and then given name for all. My wife and I had had a bit of a rough time, losing our business, then our house and in amongst all those problems we lost all four parents in a two year period. Bad luck or what? Well we ended up renting a cottage on a farm, back to both our roots really because neither of us are townies.We had, over that period, become very depressed. Now if there is one thing that is recommended as being therapeutic for that condition it's gardening, and particularly growing plants. This was alright for my. Maggie thanked Brent and Sharon for an amazing experience and looked forward to a next time.Everybody had dates for Saturday. Sharon was going to a nude beach with Ralph, a boyfriend her own age, who had become more adventurous; Maggie would go dancing with Tom; the wife who visited Ray regularly was being taken to a movie; and Brent had a first date with a girl from work. She was a small, slim redhead with b-cup tits, nerdy and shy, but smart and a good conversationalist. He suspected she was.