When we get back to Maggie’s and come in the door, I see Maggie and Trish still licking clean the mess where Maggie was tied up. Abbey is just going over to where Trish had been tied up. I couldn’t help but noticed they looked like dogs lapping up spilt juice off the floor with their asses in the air. I can tell Brad is deciding if he can get it up one more time as he looks at their rear ends.

"Go help you sister Abbey," he directed me.

I go over and start lapping at a puddle of sperm and Trish's pussy juice on the floor. As humiliating as this is, I still love the taste of jism and pussy mixed together. I fear I might just leave another puddle of cum if I have to do this much longer.

"Don't stop working but I want you whores to listen," Brad commands us. "There are going to be some new house rules. First, you are going to find a new house that you can all live in together with three or four bedrooms. Once I move in Maggie and I will share a bedroom and Randy will have his own. You three can decide how to share the others."

Once he moves in, I look to Maggie with horror and sympathy.

"Second, you are going to stay in shape. That means eating right and exercising. I want all of you to do at least 30 minutes of aerobics a day. You will wear only the smallest and tightest leotards and will exercise in the living room. If anyone or I watch you will not protest, in fact it will excite you. You will act as if you don't realize they are even there. And while we are talking about exercising, that brings me to rule number three. I want each of you to become proficient in dance, stripping that is," he leers at us. "Each bedroom will have a full size mirror which you are to strip in front of every night. You can strip in front of each other if you so desire. You are to try your best to look sexy and smutty. When you have all become proficient at this, I am going to hire you out at some of the strip clubs."

Damn it, I thought we went all through this so we wouldn't get exposed to the public. I want to tell him to fuck himself but all I do is continue to lick up puddles of his cum.

"Forth, you keep your bushes well trimmed. I will allow a one inch strip of hair down there and no more. Fifth, you won't cut your hair on your head any shorter than shoulder length. No matter how you feel, you will abide by these rules."

"Now for specifics," he smiles. "Abbey and Trish, you will both go out in the next week and get your nipples pierced. Abbey, I want you to wear nipple dangles form now on. Trish, I want you to get nipple shields." Damn it all isn't enough that we are his slaves? He turns to me. "Pam, in the next week you will get the words 'cock hole' tattooed just above your pussy with and arrow pointing to your cunt." I will not. I refuse. I will damn it all, I realize. "Maggie, in the next week you will get your labia pierced. I want two hole hown there on just one side and wear hoops in them." I cringe at the thought.

"This will do for now," he smiles. "I will add to the list later."

As he finishes up talking, I hear a motorcycle pull up out front.

"Ok bitches, cover up with those coats and sit on the couch. I'll see who this is."

As we go sit down, I hear someone approach the door and knock. Brad answers it and goes out on the steps to talk with whoever it is. I can only hear a few words but that voice, could it be Mark?

" ... check bounced..." I heard the man say.

"You already have half..." Brad replies.

"... hypnotized you..... when....," comes the man's voice.

"Fuck you, get our of hear now," I hear Brad raise his voice at the man.

"Rumple Stil...." answers the man and Brad goes quiet.

"... only get it up with women who are 200 pounds or more ... bother them no more.... if ... you will find yourself liking men more than woman. Now awaken and go."

Sure enough, it is Marks head that peaks in the door. Even though I couldn't describe him a minute age, I know it is him now. Relief and fear well up in me. Is he going to use us more? Strangely enough as fearful as this sound it also is partly what I hope he will do.

In the background I hear Brad start his car and leave.

"Sleep my beautiful ... This time only you will remember what I say though not the triggers. Ladies, I am sorry for putting you in that man's clutches. Still if he had paid, I would of had to let him keep you, but he only paid half. From now on you do not have to obey Brad or fear he will turn you in," he told us showing us the cards he had taken from Brad. "They would only frustrate him now anyways," he grins.

"Brad has paid half for what he asked for so I cannot return everything. I hopefully have chosen the lesser evils. You four are very beautiful. You will fully awaken after I leave."

Lesser of the evils. Even as we get off the couch and watch him leave, I want to ask him what he means.