25-05-2020, 06:24 PM
Taylor's day was a day from hell. It started with her, Ash and Nicole barely dressed and showing up at Ky's room. Then it was taking a shower and getting accosted in the bathroom by a bunch of girls with yellow cards. By the time they finished with them, they were once again covered with cum.
Taylor couldn't believe what Ky had given her to wear for the day. She was dressed like a homeless lady. A few days ago, she would never have been caught dead in or out in public dressed as she was, but after they started walking to class, she was actually glad of what Ky demanded she wear. Taylor hoped that no one would recognize her but of course that didn't happen. They were hardly halfway to class when they passed three guys. They were recognized immediately and two of them pulled out yellow cards. The guys wanted them the drop to their knees right there on the sidewalk, and it took a bit to talk them into going behind some bushes. Twenty minutes later, Taylor, Ash, and Nicole came out from behind the bushes, still putting on their clothes with their faces dripping more cum.
From there it was to class and constant humiliation, especially from the other girls. It was the spies that Ky sent to watch her that really made her miserable. They always had their phones out recording her every move. They were also using the app to vibrate her pussy locked behind the chastity belt. At least three times she was driven to the brink of a massive orgasm only to be denied after she had a mouthful of cum. When Taylor finished her last class, she practically ran out of the building to keep from someone flashing another yellow card at her.
When Taylor met Ash and Nicole after their classes, both looked like their days were similar to hers. Ash's face and chest was glazed with dried cum, as was Nicole's. No one said a word when they met, but quickly rushed away from the main campus pathways to avoid contact with anyone.
"Ash, I'm so sorry..." Taylor tried to say, but Ash growled and smacked her older sister across her face.
"Shut the fuck up slut. You and your stupid bets have ruined our lives. There is no way we can keep this up. I must have sucked five cocks and two more were up my ass. That means I gave out seven more cards. How many did you give out slut?" Ash growled at her sister.
"I think it was six or eight, I'm not sure." Taylor answered.
"How about you Nicole, how many did you give out?" Ash asked her BFF.
"Seven," She answered.
"So far today, we have given out at least twenty cards. If you add in the twenty five or so yesterday and probably the thirty Ky gave out, that means there are at least seventy five yellow cards out there. That's bad enough, but that also means that there are seventy five videos on the websites. If we don't do everything Ky demands, those sites go public. We are so fucked. We are slaves to Ky and all because of you Taylor!" Ash growled. "Right now I hate you and I hope some big cock ruins your ass." Ash continued as she turned and continued towards Ky's dorm.
Taylor knocked at Ky's door and waited. A few seconds later, Ky opened the door, smiled and walked back to her bed and sat down. All three of the slaves stepped in the room and stripped. When they started to put their clothes in the lock box, Ky stopped them.
"Stop, those things smell, toss them in the trash can in the hall. You can wear what you wore over here to go home."
Each slave picked up their clothes and Taylor opened the door. They stepped out into the hall and deposited them in the trash. When they returned, each pulled out their clips and attached them to their nipples. Just before they started to drop to the floor, Ky again stopped them.
"Wait, put these on, I have a surprise and I don't want you to know what it is." She said and tossed them each a blindfold. Once they were naked, clipped, and blind, they slowly dropped to the floor and started to slither across it to their Mistress' feet.
What they didn't know was as soon as they were blindfolded; Becky slipped out of the closet and sat down next to her daughter.
Taylor was the first to arrive at the mother and daughter's feet. Not knowing there was anyone else in the room, started to lick and suck the first toes she came to. Ash and Nicole soon followed and each thought it was Ky's toes they were sucking.
* * * * * * * * *
Becky couldn't believe her eyes when her lifelong rival's daughters walked into Ky's room, stripped, placed alligator clips on their nipples and blindfolded themselves. When they crawled across the floor to their feet and sucked the first foot they came to into their mouths. Becky had to work to keep from moaning as Taylor worked diligently on cleaning her feet.
She looked over at Ky, who was beaming with a smile from ear to ear. Becky was flushed as the entire scene was getting her very aroused. It wasn't just the slaves licking their feet, but the thought of what Carol, Taylor and Ash's mother would do to keep all this a secret.
What happened next shocked Becky. Taylor pulled her mouth off her feet and quietly asked, "May this slave please you Mistress?"
Becky looked at Ky and mouthed, "What do I do?"
Ky held up a finger, leaned over to Becky and said, "Yes you may slut and don't stop until I tell you."
Taylor answered, "Yes Mistress." As she started to work her way up Becky's legs, licking, sucking, and nibbling until she reached Becky's skirt. At first it looked like Taylor was confused, but then she slipped her hands to Becky legs and pushed her skirt up to her waist. Becky raised her ass to help, then without a word, Taylor pulled Becky's panties down her legs and off her feet.
As soon as she had access, Taylor worked her way between Becky's legs and licked her lips. When she tasted Becky's pussy, she pulled back.
"What's up slave? Taste different? Well that's the surprise, there is another person here and I'm not letting you know who she is. But I can tell you that you know her and you would be humiliated if you were to see her."
Taylor blushed but leaned back in and started to munch on Becky's pussy once again. Becky's eyes grew wide as Taylor's talented tongue was quickly driving her to what was sure to be an amazing orgasm. It was even better because Becky knew how much Taylor hated what she was doing, but couldn't refuse Ky's demands.
Becky closed her eyes and let her mind drift off to imagining Carol in the exact same position, and hating it even more than her daughter but unable to refuse. Becky leaned over to Ky and whispered, "Thank you."
Becky grabbed Taylor's ears and roughly pulled her into her glistening cunt. She pulled it tight against her lips and used her face to masturbate. She held Taylors face tightly against her pussy enjoying abusing her face until her body exploded, her mind thinking about Taylor's mom's face instead of Taylor's. Before she quit using Taylor as a sex toy, she made sure she covered her entire face with her juices and pushed her away.
Taylor fell back on her ass her face bright red and slightly swollen. She didn't move or attempt to wipe her face. The last few days had taught her she was nothing more than a cum sponge for her Mistress.
Becky could hardly move after her amazing orgasm. The last couple hours were surreal. Never in her life would she have expected to be having sex beside her daughter, let alone using her rival's daughter as a sex toy. She glanced at Ky as she used Ash's face like she had Taylors.
A few minutes later, Becky and Ky were lounging on the bed while Nicole was licking the sisters faces clean. Becky was leaning against her daughter watching the slaves do everything Ky demanded. Finally, Ky motioned for Becky to go to the closet so she could send the slaves home. Becky smiled and gave Ky a kiss on the cheek and slipped back in the closet, closing the door this time.
* * * * * * * *
"Mistress may I speak?" Taylor asked.
"Sure slut what do you want?" Ky answered.
"These alligator clips hurt a lot. Please I've done everything you demanded. Do I always have to put them on when I'm naked?" Taylor asked her voice meek and mild.
Ky laughed at the submissive slave kneeling before her still blind. "Tell me slave, have you cum without pain since you surrendered to me?" Ky asked.
"No Mistress, every time I've cum, my nipples and usually my pussy are clipped and in pain.
"How were the orgasms? Did you enjoy them?" Ky asked.
"Mistress, they have been very intense, but I think it's because of being denied for so long." Taylor answered.
"Really, if I play with your clips you don't get aroused?" Ky growled and grabbed both of Taylors nipple clips and twisted.
"OH GOD..." Taylor moaned, and closed her eyes, her face clearly showing her arousal.
"I think you're lying to me. I think you're getting off on the pain and you want me to stop it so you won't cum." Ky barked. "I think you can be trained to cum from pain." She continued.
"Oh please Mistress no, I'm sorry I asked. Please don't do that." Taylor begged.
"Okay Taylor, I'll forgive your request, but I have a new rule for you and only you." Ky answered as she pulled out a card and started to write. "From now on, whenever you are about to suck, fuck, or eat a cock or pussy, I want you to hand whoever it is this card. I think I know you better than you think." Ky said with a smile in her voice. She then uncovered Taylor's eyes and handed her the card.
Taylor looked down at the card and read:
To whom it may concern. This slave requests that you download the Extreme vibrator app for your phone. Locked behind her chastity belt inside the slave's cunt is a Bluetooth vibrator. This app will control it. Please feel free to use it as you desire. The only restriction for the slave is she is not allowed to cum, unless her mouth or ass is filled with your seed.
You are also encouraged to play with any and or all of the clips adorning her body. Please enjoy the slut slave.
Taylor stared at the card for several seconds. Her hatred for her Mistress boiled inside of her. She wanted the evil woman dead. But she was helpless to do anything to stop her. She looked up at Ky and groaned. Taylor wanted to run away and never come back, but she knew if she did, Ky would release all the videos and pics to the internet and to her family. Taylor never felt so helpless in her life before. She simply nodded and asked, "May we get dressed Mistress?"
"Yes your outfits are in the lock boxes and the keys are hanging by the door. Tomorrow I will text you with any tasks. You may dress in any way you wish, but remember your rules. I will know if you don't." Ky growled at the girls.
Taylor, Ash and Nicole crawled over to the door and unlocked their boxes. They pulled out the minimal outfits they wore over this morning and left Ky's room. They didn't say a word as their minds were trying to comprehend what had happened today.
* * * * * * * *
As soon as the slaves left the room, Ky opened the closet door. Becky ran out and gave Ky a big hug. "Oh my god I can't believe what just happened." Becky gushed. "You are amazing. You realize with what you have we can control Carol too? I can't wait to go home and call Carol. I think I'll offer to take her to lunch to bury the hatchet." Becky mused.
"Just be careful and start slow. Once she submits once, she will do anything you want." Ky advised.
Becky's drive back home was the quickest hour she had ever had. Her mind was filled with thoughts of what she might do. Becky and Carol Smith lived in an exclusive gated community filled with million dollar homes, estates almost. From the time they met in grade college until today Becky and Carol were adversaries. It always seemed that Carol came out on top, other than a few minor victories by Becky, Carol always won. Now Becky had something that would bring Ms. On top of the world Carol down a notch or two, maybe six, hell maybe down to nothing.
Becky was planning on exactly how she was going to let Carol Smith, the queen of the neighborhood, know what her precious daughters were doing at Hampton. She couldn't wait to see the expression on her face as she watches Taylor, and then Ask suck cock after cock and being covered with countless men's and women's cum. To see them strip on command and be a two bit whores.
That night, Becky finalized her plans and settled in bed, her fingers stroking her clit. She didn't want to cum, but just thinking about what was going to take place tomorrow was stoking her fires. It was all she could do to keep from orgasming. She wanted to wait until Carol surrendered and crawled between her knees and licked her to as many orgasms as she could stand.
The next morning, Becky called Carol; it was time to bait the trap.
"Hello," Carol answered.
"Hello," Becky responded.
"Becky, this is a surprise. I never thought you would call. Haven't had enough?" Carol smirked.
Becky remembered the last time they spoke. Carol and Becky were running for President of the neighborhood resident association. It was a very powerful position that wielded a lot of influence over the entire community. In that position, the president could control everything from décor to activities, and even who could live there. The entire campaign was pretty vicious and Carol brought up some very old and humiliating things from their past and won in a landslide. It ended with Becky smacking Carol on stage during a debate. Carol had Becky arrested but eventually dropped the charges after the election. Carol and Becky hadn't spoken since.
"Look Carol, we don't like each other and it's bled into our kids. Now your daughter has done something that I won't stand for. We need to stop it right now. So I asking you to meet with me and let's end this feud." Becky explained. She knew that Carol would assume that Taylor had Ky over a barrel and I was going to beg her to make Taylor stop whatever she was doing.
"Really, so Ky has done something stupid and now you want me to call off Taylor." Carol gushed.
"Look I'm not going to get into this over the phone. Can we meet, somewhere private?" Becky answered trying to sound desperate.
"Okay I have some time this afternoon. I'll give you 30 minutes to plead your case." Carol barked. "I'll meet you at Parker's Tavern at 1:30, don't be late." Carol said and hung up.
Becky almost climaxed when the bitch agreed to meet. She really didn't care where, but Parker's was perfect. It was located outside their community and during the day wasn't too busy. The bar catered to a lower class clientele but was popular when slumming.
Becky had told Ky what she was going to do and made sure Ky would make so neither Taylor or Ash would be able to answer Carol's calls. Becky knew the first thing Carol would do would try to reach them and find out what was going on. This was crucial to Becky' plan, she wanted Carol to be surprised.
Becky rushed over to Parker's and talked to the owner. She arranged for a semi-private room off to the side of the main room. It had several large screen TV's and a state of the art video system. After a bit of negotiations, and $500, the owner agreed to let Becky have control over the system, but he wanted to know what she planned to show. Becky asked him to trust her, but he persisted. Finally Becky let him know who she was meeting and showed a brief preview of a couple of the videos. The videos made him nervous, but when he found out it was Carol Smith, he agreed. He had several run-ins with her since she was elected president and twice tried to close his business down. There was no love lost between the two of them.
Taylor couldn't believe what Ky had given her to wear for the day. She was dressed like a homeless lady. A few days ago, she would never have been caught dead in or out in public dressed as she was, but after they started walking to class, she was actually glad of what Ky demanded she wear. Taylor hoped that no one would recognize her but of course that didn't happen. They were hardly halfway to class when they passed three guys. They were recognized immediately and two of them pulled out yellow cards. The guys wanted them the drop to their knees right there on the sidewalk, and it took a bit to talk them into going behind some bushes. Twenty minutes later, Taylor, Ash, and Nicole came out from behind the bushes, still putting on their clothes with their faces dripping more cum.
From there it was to class and constant humiliation, especially from the other girls. It was the spies that Ky sent to watch her that really made her miserable. They always had their phones out recording her every move. They were also using the app to vibrate her pussy locked behind the chastity belt. At least three times she was driven to the brink of a massive orgasm only to be denied after she had a mouthful of cum. When Taylor finished her last class, she practically ran out of the building to keep from someone flashing another yellow card at her.
When Taylor met Ash and Nicole after their classes, both looked like their days were similar to hers. Ash's face and chest was glazed with dried cum, as was Nicole's. No one said a word when they met, but quickly rushed away from the main campus pathways to avoid contact with anyone.
"Ash, I'm so sorry..." Taylor tried to say, but Ash growled and smacked her older sister across her face.
"Shut the fuck up slut. You and your stupid bets have ruined our lives. There is no way we can keep this up. I must have sucked five cocks and two more were up my ass. That means I gave out seven more cards. How many did you give out slut?" Ash growled at her sister.
"I think it was six or eight, I'm not sure." Taylor answered.
"How about you Nicole, how many did you give out?" Ash asked her BFF.
"Seven," She answered.
"So far today, we have given out at least twenty cards. If you add in the twenty five or so yesterday and probably the thirty Ky gave out, that means there are at least seventy five yellow cards out there. That's bad enough, but that also means that there are seventy five videos on the websites. If we don't do everything Ky demands, those sites go public. We are so fucked. We are slaves to Ky and all because of you Taylor!" Ash growled. "Right now I hate you and I hope some big cock ruins your ass." Ash continued as she turned and continued towards Ky's dorm.
Taylor knocked at Ky's door and waited. A few seconds later, Ky opened the door, smiled and walked back to her bed and sat down. All three of the slaves stepped in the room and stripped. When they started to put their clothes in the lock box, Ky stopped them.
"Stop, those things smell, toss them in the trash can in the hall. You can wear what you wore over here to go home."
Each slave picked up their clothes and Taylor opened the door. They stepped out into the hall and deposited them in the trash. When they returned, each pulled out their clips and attached them to their nipples. Just before they started to drop to the floor, Ky again stopped them.
"Wait, put these on, I have a surprise and I don't want you to know what it is." She said and tossed them each a blindfold. Once they were naked, clipped, and blind, they slowly dropped to the floor and started to slither across it to their Mistress' feet.
What they didn't know was as soon as they were blindfolded; Becky slipped out of the closet and sat down next to her daughter.
Taylor was the first to arrive at the mother and daughter's feet. Not knowing there was anyone else in the room, started to lick and suck the first toes she came to. Ash and Nicole soon followed and each thought it was Ky's toes they were sucking.
* * * * * * * * *
Becky couldn't believe her eyes when her lifelong rival's daughters walked into Ky's room, stripped, placed alligator clips on their nipples and blindfolded themselves. When they crawled across the floor to their feet and sucked the first foot they came to into their mouths. Becky had to work to keep from moaning as Taylor worked diligently on cleaning her feet.
She looked over at Ky, who was beaming with a smile from ear to ear. Becky was flushed as the entire scene was getting her very aroused. It wasn't just the slaves licking their feet, but the thought of what Carol, Taylor and Ash's mother would do to keep all this a secret.
What happened next shocked Becky. Taylor pulled her mouth off her feet and quietly asked, "May this slave please you Mistress?"
Becky looked at Ky and mouthed, "What do I do?"
Ky held up a finger, leaned over to Becky and said, "Yes you may slut and don't stop until I tell you."
Taylor answered, "Yes Mistress." As she started to work her way up Becky's legs, licking, sucking, and nibbling until she reached Becky's skirt. At first it looked like Taylor was confused, but then she slipped her hands to Becky legs and pushed her skirt up to her waist. Becky raised her ass to help, then without a word, Taylor pulled Becky's panties down her legs and off her feet.
As soon as she had access, Taylor worked her way between Becky's legs and licked her lips. When she tasted Becky's pussy, she pulled back.
"What's up slave? Taste different? Well that's the surprise, there is another person here and I'm not letting you know who she is. But I can tell you that you know her and you would be humiliated if you were to see her."
Taylor blushed but leaned back in and started to munch on Becky's pussy once again. Becky's eyes grew wide as Taylor's talented tongue was quickly driving her to what was sure to be an amazing orgasm. It was even better because Becky knew how much Taylor hated what she was doing, but couldn't refuse Ky's demands.
Becky closed her eyes and let her mind drift off to imagining Carol in the exact same position, and hating it even more than her daughter but unable to refuse. Becky leaned over to Ky and whispered, "Thank you."
Becky grabbed Taylor's ears and roughly pulled her into her glistening cunt. She pulled it tight against her lips and used her face to masturbate. She held Taylors face tightly against her pussy enjoying abusing her face until her body exploded, her mind thinking about Taylor's mom's face instead of Taylor's. Before she quit using Taylor as a sex toy, she made sure she covered her entire face with her juices and pushed her away.
Taylor fell back on her ass her face bright red and slightly swollen. She didn't move or attempt to wipe her face. The last few days had taught her she was nothing more than a cum sponge for her Mistress.
Becky could hardly move after her amazing orgasm. The last couple hours were surreal. Never in her life would she have expected to be having sex beside her daughter, let alone using her rival's daughter as a sex toy. She glanced at Ky as she used Ash's face like she had Taylors.
A few minutes later, Becky and Ky were lounging on the bed while Nicole was licking the sisters faces clean. Becky was leaning against her daughter watching the slaves do everything Ky demanded. Finally, Ky motioned for Becky to go to the closet so she could send the slaves home. Becky smiled and gave Ky a kiss on the cheek and slipped back in the closet, closing the door this time.
* * * * * * * *
"Mistress may I speak?" Taylor asked.
"Sure slut what do you want?" Ky answered.
"These alligator clips hurt a lot. Please I've done everything you demanded. Do I always have to put them on when I'm naked?" Taylor asked her voice meek and mild.
Ky laughed at the submissive slave kneeling before her still blind. "Tell me slave, have you cum without pain since you surrendered to me?" Ky asked.
"No Mistress, every time I've cum, my nipples and usually my pussy are clipped and in pain.
"How were the orgasms? Did you enjoy them?" Ky asked.
"Mistress, they have been very intense, but I think it's because of being denied for so long." Taylor answered.
"Really, if I play with your clips you don't get aroused?" Ky growled and grabbed both of Taylors nipple clips and twisted.
"OH GOD..." Taylor moaned, and closed her eyes, her face clearly showing her arousal.
"I think you're lying to me. I think you're getting off on the pain and you want me to stop it so you won't cum." Ky barked. "I think you can be trained to cum from pain." She continued.
"Oh please Mistress no, I'm sorry I asked. Please don't do that." Taylor begged.
"Okay Taylor, I'll forgive your request, but I have a new rule for you and only you." Ky answered as she pulled out a card and started to write. "From now on, whenever you are about to suck, fuck, or eat a cock or pussy, I want you to hand whoever it is this card. I think I know you better than you think." Ky said with a smile in her voice. She then uncovered Taylor's eyes and handed her the card.
Taylor looked down at the card and read:
To whom it may concern. This slave requests that you download the Extreme vibrator app for your phone. Locked behind her chastity belt inside the slave's cunt is a Bluetooth vibrator. This app will control it. Please feel free to use it as you desire. The only restriction for the slave is she is not allowed to cum, unless her mouth or ass is filled with your seed.
You are also encouraged to play with any and or all of the clips adorning her body. Please enjoy the slut slave.
Taylor stared at the card for several seconds. Her hatred for her Mistress boiled inside of her. She wanted the evil woman dead. But she was helpless to do anything to stop her. She looked up at Ky and groaned. Taylor wanted to run away and never come back, but she knew if she did, Ky would release all the videos and pics to the internet and to her family. Taylor never felt so helpless in her life before. She simply nodded and asked, "May we get dressed Mistress?"
"Yes your outfits are in the lock boxes and the keys are hanging by the door. Tomorrow I will text you with any tasks. You may dress in any way you wish, but remember your rules. I will know if you don't." Ky growled at the girls.
Taylor, Ash and Nicole crawled over to the door and unlocked their boxes. They pulled out the minimal outfits they wore over this morning and left Ky's room. They didn't say a word as their minds were trying to comprehend what had happened today.
* * * * * * * *
As soon as the slaves left the room, Ky opened the closet door. Becky ran out and gave Ky a big hug. "Oh my god I can't believe what just happened." Becky gushed. "You are amazing. You realize with what you have we can control Carol too? I can't wait to go home and call Carol. I think I'll offer to take her to lunch to bury the hatchet." Becky mused.
"Just be careful and start slow. Once she submits once, she will do anything you want." Ky advised.
Becky's drive back home was the quickest hour she had ever had. Her mind was filled with thoughts of what she might do. Becky and Carol Smith lived in an exclusive gated community filled with million dollar homes, estates almost. From the time they met in grade college until today Becky and Carol were adversaries. It always seemed that Carol came out on top, other than a few minor victories by Becky, Carol always won. Now Becky had something that would bring Ms. On top of the world Carol down a notch or two, maybe six, hell maybe down to nothing.
Becky was planning on exactly how she was going to let Carol Smith, the queen of the neighborhood, know what her precious daughters were doing at Hampton. She couldn't wait to see the expression on her face as she watches Taylor, and then Ask suck cock after cock and being covered with countless men's and women's cum. To see them strip on command and be a two bit whores.
That night, Becky finalized her plans and settled in bed, her fingers stroking her clit. She didn't want to cum, but just thinking about what was going to take place tomorrow was stoking her fires. It was all she could do to keep from orgasming. She wanted to wait until Carol surrendered and crawled between her knees and licked her to as many orgasms as she could stand.
The next morning, Becky called Carol; it was time to bait the trap.
"Hello," Carol answered.
"Hello," Becky responded.
"Becky, this is a surprise. I never thought you would call. Haven't had enough?" Carol smirked.
Becky remembered the last time they spoke. Carol and Becky were running for President of the neighborhood resident association. It was a very powerful position that wielded a lot of influence over the entire community. In that position, the president could control everything from décor to activities, and even who could live there. The entire campaign was pretty vicious and Carol brought up some very old and humiliating things from their past and won in a landslide. It ended with Becky smacking Carol on stage during a debate. Carol had Becky arrested but eventually dropped the charges after the election. Carol and Becky hadn't spoken since.
"Look Carol, we don't like each other and it's bled into our kids. Now your daughter has done something that I won't stand for. We need to stop it right now. So I asking you to meet with me and let's end this feud." Becky explained. She knew that Carol would assume that Taylor had Ky over a barrel and I was going to beg her to make Taylor stop whatever she was doing.
"Really, so Ky has done something stupid and now you want me to call off Taylor." Carol gushed.
"Look I'm not going to get into this over the phone. Can we meet, somewhere private?" Becky answered trying to sound desperate.
"Okay I have some time this afternoon. I'll give you 30 minutes to plead your case." Carol barked. "I'll meet you at Parker's Tavern at 1:30, don't be late." Carol said and hung up.
Becky almost climaxed when the bitch agreed to meet. She really didn't care where, but Parker's was perfect. It was located outside their community and during the day wasn't too busy. The bar catered to a lower class clientele but was popular when slumming.
Becky had told Ky what she was going to do and made sure Ky would make so neither Taylor or Ash would be able to answer Carol's calls. Becky knew the first thing Carol would do would try to reach them and find out what was going on. This was crucial to Becky' plan, she wanted Carol to be surprised.
Becky rushed over to Parker's and talked to the owner. She arranged for a semi-private room off to the side of the main room. It had several large screen TV's and a state of the art video system. After a bit of negotiations, and $500, the owner agreed to let Becky have control over the system, but he wanted to know what she planned to show. Becky asked him to trust her, but he persisted. Finally Becky let him know who she was meeting and showed a brief preview of a couple of the videos. The videos made him nervous, but when he found out it was Carol Smith, he agreed. He had several run-ins with her since she was elected president and twice tried to close his business down. There was no love lost between the two of them.
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