088

JULIA

We all went to the pool, including Cindy. Both newly pierced slaves were conscious of the plastic badges dangling between their legs. Lisa and Rhonda had gotten used to theirs and you never noticed a change in their gate, though they must feel them. Cindy and Sandy were walking slightly oddly, almost spraddle legged.

Brianna was out by the pool, as were Evelyn and Bill. They were chatting as we approached.

"Let me look at you, darling," Brianna said to Cindy. "My God, you're gorgeous. Your new jewelry really enhances your beauty. Monique said she explained the rules to you. Do you have any questions?"

"No, Mistress. Well maybe one. Monique said if anyone asks about my chiming bells, I'm to show them my piercings. Is that true, even my bare cunt?"

"Yes, dear. Slaves have no right to privacy or modesty anymore. You're mine now and I sell jewelry. The jewelry sells best when it's properly modeled, and you show it off exquisitely. It's very likely our orders from North Carolina will