SWEET SEX SLAVES

By SUSAN SWEET

Jacky closed the door behind her, then both she and Mr. Devon came and stood in front of me.

"I think you will be pleased to know that my idea has worked out. There is a way that we can save your little fat ass from prison," Mr. Devon noted with a happy little smile.

"Really? You mean it?"I asked, ignoring his remark about my ass being fat. [It isn't at all!] "Oh, thank you! Thank you, Mr. Devon! I'll do anything you say."

"Not so fast," said Mr. Devon. "There are some things you should know first. I've talked over my scheme with Ms. Brown and she is in complete agreement with me. Isn't that so, Ms. Brown?"

"Absolutely! I'm all for it!" Jacky, grinned at me.

"First, you should know that I've checked with a friend of mine who is a judge. She says that the mandatory sentence for grand theft, embezzlement, in this State is twelve years at hard labor with no possibility of parole. That is what you face if you refuse to go along with my plan," he stated.

"Don't you worry none, Mr. Devon, I'll do whatever you ask if I can stay out of prison."

"What I propose to do is to replace the money you took from my own personal savings. The money will then be properly on the books and your little fat ass will be off that hook, so to speak."

"Oh, Mr. Devon, would you? I mean, could you? I mean, that's a very generous thing for you to offer!"

"Yes, it is," he agreed. "Of course, there is something that I shall expect from you in return."

"Whatever you want, I'll do it!"

"Very well," he responded. "I will replace the money you embezzled and for the next four years you will belong to me in toto, entirely, body and soul."

"Belong to you? I'm not sure of what you mean."

"It's plain enough, Petti," Jacky explained. "You will sell yourself to Mr. Devon for a period of four years. To put it an-

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