Chapter 229

When we went through the border, the customs agents on the Canadian side, took a look at the collars on Dani’s and my necks, and had to pull us aside to ensure we weren’t illegally enslaved. We had to admit to them that we were voluntary sluts, and weren’t in any way being coerced by our Master.

“Why are so many of you pregnant?

“We’re being paid to be surrogate mothers for infertile couples,” I said. “We were all laid off from the Bath Iron Works together, and needed income and this was a way to make some during the sucky economy. Before we all deliver, we’re making a trip to see all of our families. We saw Dani’s family in New York, Randa’s family in Pennsylvania, my family in Wisconsin, and we’re headed to Trois Riviéres in Quebec to see Simone’s family, before we all go back to Maine. Brigitte, the other pregnant woman accidentally got pregnant. She wasn’t intending to, but she’s giving the baby up when she delivers.”

“What is the purpose of the other, non-preg