Chapter 115

JULIA

Master. How well did you know these people? We were friends with them, but how well did you really know them? Even Zoe. She owed her allegiance to her Mistress, was going to share a child with Sam, loved having sex with your wife more than you. Everyone here was friends with each other longer than we've ever been in the picture. Sam was the father of several or all of the children. I wanted to scream "Omega" at the top of my lungs and end this insanity, but I couldn't do more than mumble behind my gag, and maybe it was the reason he gagged me; to keep me from doing that very thing.

"Very well," Brianna said. "Everyone who wishes to bid, collect your chips from Monique. Feel free to inspect the merchandise up for sale. We meet back here in an hour for the auction. Scott, if it's all the same to you, I'd like Zoe to be the auctioneer."

"I have no problem with Zoe selling the slaves," Master said.