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The Highest Bidder

... Paola was a nineteen year-old Costa Rican. “This is Simone Greene," said Bea. "She is our guest of honor tonight. Let her mingle with the rest of the guests.” Simone noticed that all the party-goers were very attractive ladies. Bobby must be quite the playboy, she thought. Karla was a thirty-two year-old brunette. Annie was a twenty-nine year-old redhead. Matilda was a twenty year-old brunette. Gretchen, a twenty-one year-old blonde. Candy, a thirty-five year-old with light brown hair. Giselle, a thirty-nine year-old French brunette. Maria, a twenty-five year-old from Mexico. Lolly, a twenty-six year-old from Jamaica. Last, Sandra, a forty-three year-old from Colombia. Simone went around introducing herself to the party guests. She tried to find out as much as she could about the mysterious Bobby Vasquez. But the only responses she got were, “Wait and see,” or, “In due time.” As she was talking to Lolly, Mia tapped her on the shoulder. “Bobby will be here soon. We have to get you ready.” Mia and Paola escorted her into a very large bathroom. They commenced to strip her completely naked. “Now lay back on the bench,” Mia said. “We have to shave you. Bobby wants you completely smooth down there.” Nervously, she complied. She had always kept her pubic hair short down there for comfort reasons. But she had never shaved completely bald. But if this was what Mr Vasquez wanted, she was willing to comply. Mia went over to Simone’s side and gently spread her legs. Paola started ...

... dabbing shaving cream on her crotch and pulled out a straight razor. She started shaving until her mound was as smooth as a baby’s bottom. She wiped the cream off, Then gave her some white lace panties and a thin white shirt to put on, which she did. “OK. It’s time,” said Paola. The two maids led her out onto the rooftop terrace and onto a large futon. There were six other futons arranged around it. It was a clear, starry night. All the other guests started to come out and sit down. Everyone was quiet. Were they going to do it here, in front of everyone? It all seemed strange. Then a woman stepped from behind Simone. Simone didn’t recognize the woman from any of the ones from the party. She stood about five foot ten. Light brown skin, brown eyes, and wavy dark brown hair that went a bit past her shoulders. She had a pretty face and a curvaceous figure hidden under a small black party dress. “Hello, my dear. You must be Simone. I’m here to claim my prize.” “I’m sorry. I don’t understand. When is Mr. Vasquez to show up?” replied Simone. “Oh. You really don’t understand. There is no Mr. Vasquez. Let me introduce myself. My name is Roberta Vasquez. But everyone just calls me Bobbie. It’s truly a pleasure to make your acquaintance. You and I are going to have so much fun tonight!” “Oh, no. You’ve made a terrible mistake. I was on auction for a man to take my virginity. I can’t do this. I’m not a lesbian.” “Oh, no” said Bobbie, “YOU’VE made a terrible mistake. You didn’t specify in the ...