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."