Honestly, worse then expected.

"So you girls all ready? Got enough water and used the bathroom?" Samantha asked.

"Yeah," I said. It was annoying how chipper she was being about basically admitting she wasn't going to let us move for hours, even to use the bathroom and had no qualms about that.

"Y..es," Kat said.

Fuck. Kat was stuttering, she hadn't done that since high school.

"Frozen then," Samantha said.

I couldn't move. Well I could breathe but that was it. I could also blink but that was it. Everything else felt like stone. I could feel her putting something on me. I think I preferred not knowing. Once she was done she moved me to the store window and just placed me there. She posed me in a way where my hands were on my hips and my butt was sticking out. She then **** my mouth into a pucker. God she was making me look like a slut.

I couldn't see what she did to Kat but with nothing but time. All I could do was imagine. I felt so bad that I accidentally got Kat involved in all this. She deserved better. Kat was always getting mixed up with the wrong people. I guess that was just the type she was. More of a follower than a leader. She wasn't cut out for this kind of game. Which meant the only way for her to win is if I won for her. It was a stressful thought but she deserved at least that much.

Hearing her stutter really sent me back. She worked so hard to get over that.

The hours passed and someone, I assumed Samantha changed our positions. Once she put my hand on Kat's vagina, fucking psychotic whore bitch. Another time she put Kat's hand on my breasts.

"Been four hours. You can move. Fifteen min break," Samantha said.

I practically fell down from the sudden ability to move again. My muscles were on fire. I guess I was too distracted by my thoughts to notice before.

I noticed Kat was on the ground crying. I tried to help her up.

"It's okay Kat," I said.

"M....my par...ents saw..... me!" Kat said stuttering.

Fuck. "Kat. We don't have time to worry right now. You need water and probably gonna use the bathroom."

She just was shaking.

"Hurry up will ya. I don't want ya guys complaining about having to hold it to long next break," Samantha said.

"Can you have some sympathy you cold hearted bitch. Or did the game remove that from you?" I asked.

"Katherine, I command you to go the bathroom and do what you need," Samantha said. Kat rushed away likely compelled by the command. "Why should I have sympathy? I don't mean in some generic human sense. Why should I have sympathy for your situation?"

"Maybe because you have been through this game? A little compassion for the mental trauma," I said.

"But you picked this?" She said.

"Like hell I did. I was **** into this stupid fucking game," I shouted.

"No no," she said. "You misunderstand, you picked 5. I know why you picked it. 1 day. How bad can it be? Even if it sucks, it's just 1 day. Better than pretending to be a Neko for a month. Something like that?"

I just starred at her.

"Turn around, press yourself against the glass," she said. I felt my body moving on it's own. The glass was warm and almost burned my skin.

"I asked you a god damn question. For someone looking for sympathy you are not very good at pretending you deserve it," she said in my ear. I could feel her spit.

"Yes okay. I figured this would be easier. Okay!" I shouted back at her.

"So then why? Why should I hold sympathy? You knew today was going to suck. You made a calculated choice and now your complaining like you didn't realize that's what you did. I am thankful it was Samuel that found the book. Can you imagine the number of men that would just have made me addicted to cum and cleaning their house? Samuel is a saint that never fully takes away your choices. He pushes you, like a teacher should. Makes us realize how much more potential we have when we stop just expecting life to give us sympathy cuz our day sucks! Quicker you learn, the better. Okay sis?"

I just stood there dumbfounded. What was I supposed to say? Thank Samuel for forcing me into a life I didn't want. Just because he tortured me with two minute choices he considers himself better? Their were both fucking crazy.

"Well Kat is back. Freeze. Time to get back to work."

I didn't get to pee. Fucking hell. Today sucks so hard.