I took Molly home and we fucked, several times. Now and then she slipped into sub mode, which I guess just came naturally to her. We slept together, after first spending some time in the shower, and then the Jacuzzi, drinking wine and chatting. I questioned her a little more about Ron, but she didn't have anything new to tell me. In the morning I awoke to the smell of bacon. I traced the scent to its source. Molly smiled at me as she dished up, bacon, eggs, and toast, with juice and then coffee. We ate together and then she asked.
"Do you really think he'll auction me off?"
"Well, yes I do if he gets Tina. Anyway wouldn't you like a new Master?"
"No," she snapped, looking at me almost shocked that I'd ask such a thing.
Like I said Molly was faithful to Adam. She had been with him for sometime now.
"Molly, the other girl Adam owned, did you sort of put her off?"
She looked like she was remembering what had happened, and then shook her head. One thing that it is worth pointing out here is, Molly is just as clever, if not, more so than Adam. For a slut to keep her master happy for any length of time, takes a great deal of skill. Molly has that skill, but even she had a look of worry in her eyes when I mentioned Tina.
"Okay, let me put it this way. There is a chance Tina will take your place, agreed?"
She nodded, but seemed reluctant to do so.
"Molly, I can help you, if you help me. Adam wants Tina, but I think it is more about getting back at me. If he does win her at the auction, he'll turn his attention away from you and on to her. What does he want from her?"
She looked up and the words came out, "The same thing I gave willing to him, but she won't, he wants her ass."
"She doesn't have to, if she really doesn't want to."
"I know, but last night I saw in Tina, an older version of me. Tina knows if she refuses him then Mistress Grace will ban her from the club. I think your former slut will try her best not to get banned."
More toast popped up and Molly went to butter it.
"So that's it is it, Adam wants her ass?"
She didn't answer straightaway, but she stopped spreading the butter, and without turning round she said, "If he takes her ass, I think, I hope he'll be happy with that, and he won't want her."
"I think you might be right Molly, but maybe I should bid for her."
She put the plate down rather heavily in front of me.
"You know it would be, frowned upon, don't you?"
"Yes, but I've got an idea, where those involved, including you, would benefit."
"If it means Master Adam will keep me then I'll help, but if he ever found out he'd dump me."
"That's why we have to play it carefully."
I told her my plan, and made it clear if she helped it was her choice, and there would be no pressure from me.
"May I be excused now Master, I have to go home and change before I take my sister out for the day?"
I order her a taxi, paid for it, and reassured her I would tell her Master of her willingness and impressive service to me last night. She thanked me and left.
Two days later I was in the café chatting. I stopped mid sentence and watched Tina approach. She came into the café and stopped for a moment, and then continued to the table where I was sat.
Tina eyed the girls I was with, cleared her throat, and said, "Grace wants to see you in half an hour."
She didn't wait for my answer and turned and headed to the door. She looked back at me and shook her liked she disapproved. I caught her up at the door.
"Who are those two schoolgirls you are with? They are schoolgirls, are you playing the game with them?" She hissed in a quiet voice.
"Tina I can explain."
"Oh I don't think so. What would happen if their parents found out? You can't do things with them; it's illegal for god's sake."
"Dad, what's up with her?"
Tina's eyes shot past me to Michelle. I could see her start to visibly shrink, "Oh God, I'm sorry."
I grabbed her arm before she could run.
"Michelle, Gabby, this is Tina, a friend of mine."
There was an uneasy pause while they looked at each other. Tina cleared her throat, twice, and then tried her best to say hello. Watching Tina trying to calm herself was something which made me smile inside. She blurted out a question about where they went to school, and Michelle rolled her eyes and pointed to the badge on her navy jacket. Tina nodded and started rubbing her hands trying to cope with the embarrassment.
I watched Michelle nudge Gabby, and then she asked, "So, are you like, my dad's girlfriend?"
Gabby chuckled, and Michelle smiled naughtily.
"No....I mean yes....no...well, I, I have to go....nice meeting you, both."
I slid back into the seat and Gabby said she had to leave.
"So is she your girlfriend then, or what?" Michelle asked.
"Sort of, I guess."
"Does she work for you at that club?"
"No, Michelle, she is just a friend."
"Will you take me to the club, when I'm old enough I mean?"
"Certainly not Michelle, I don't want you anywhere near the club."
"Dad, I know what goes on there."
"Michelle, you are 17 and you are not going there. Even if you were 77, I wouldn't let you go there, and what do you mean about knowing what goes on there?"
"Well, Gabby's sister goes there, she told her mum and dad she had a job behind the bar. But Gabby heard her talking to some guy on the phone. Gabby reckons she's a sub, she dresses the part, but she told Gabby it was to blend in when she worked behind the bar."
"The last girl we had working behind the bar was a year ago."
"Dad, you are not listening. Gabby said her sister was talking on the phone and saying yes master, no master, anything you wish master. Anyway you'd know her, her name is Molly, but I doubt she'd use her real name."
I sat there wiping the coffee off my tie, trying not to let my daughter see on my face, what was running through my mind at a hundred miles an hour.
"So can I go when we have the take your daughter to work week?"
"No, I told you no."
She giggled, "Don't worry I'm only teasing you. Anyway I'll be 18 in 5 months, and you can't stop me going there."
"I can and I will. Does your mother know you know about the club?"
"Don't know. Anyway I'd better be going. Don't worry I won't go to the club. Oh, thanks for the money too."
She slipped across the seat, kissed my cheek, and left.
Michelle decided to stay on for another year at school, and hopes to go on to college. She's growing up fast, too fast for my liking. I gave a photo of Michelle to the guy on the door of the Spider club. I said if she ever got past him he'd be looking for another job.
The auction came around quickly. I sat and watched as one by one the masters dropped out. Adam had bid the highest and looked likely to win. Gradually it was down to him and another master, James. The price to rent Tina had already gone higher than the usual. I was willing James to win, but in the end he pulled out. I stood up and offered the ceiling price. Tina looked shocked that I had actually bid, and she wasn't the only one.
"Well, I didn't think you could resist, but I have to say, I'm not sure I like the idea of you getting this slut, especially as you have only just given her up."
Grace came over and gave me one of those stares which could drop an army to its knees, "Withdraw your bid....now," she hissed.
I looked around the room. Eyes watched and there was some shaking of heads, but I held firm.
"I'm calling the auction off," she spat still staring at me.
"You can't, it has started. Or are you going to make the rules up to suit yourself?"
I looked past her to Adam, who had just said the words.
"There are no rules which say I can't bid for the slut....however....I can see it has caused unrest amongst a few of you. So I'm willing to let Master Adam have whatever he wants....oh and the drinks for the rest of the night are on me."
"Well you must be desperate to get your slut back...although I would like it confirmed Grace, that he is renting, and not buying her."
"You know that is what was intended for tonight, it hasn't changed."
"And how do we know he'll actually pay, how do we know you and your partner haven't cooked this little scheme up between you?"
I walked to Adam and pulled out my cheque book. I wrote the cheque for Tina, for the two months that she would be rented for, and made the cheque out to Adam. I held the cheque up and went round the bar, and then back to Adam.
"There, the cheque is in your name. You can pay the weekly instalments to Grace, and if Grace asks for Tina back or I send the slut back, then you keep the remainder of the money for yourself, as well as any interest the money earns.
Adam turned to Grace, "Can he do that?"
"There's nothing in the rules to say he can't."