Tatiana

Intrigued by who Tatiana's master might be Ashley had to ask, if only to find out who this man who by Taiana's account would like her.

"So Tatiana, who is your master?"

"His name Bill Johnson... Maybe you know this man?"

I have heard that name.

"Oh, oh, oh, I know." Danielle raised her hand straight up "I know, I know." Daniell waved her upstretched arm wanting Tatiana to let her guess and when she wasn't given the word she blurted out "It's that senator right?"

"Yes, that is him." Tatiana sighed, scowling.

Ashley noticed how Tatiana's confirmation seemed to pique Madisons interests as the girl leaned forward upon hearing it. Now Ashley rememberd. She had read articles about him, and a picture of a white haird man in an expensive blue suit and red tie. In the interview he had sworn that he had never purchased any slaves himself in order to look better for female voters in the most recent election.

"That dosen't seem right, I remember him saying that he has never bought a ****, if that's the case then how did he come to own you?" Madison asked Tatiana.

"She could be a slut like Ashley and became a **** volountarily?" Danielle suggested, shrugging nonchalantly.

Who is she to say I'm the slut the way she's shaking those tits around.

Tatiana stared daggers at Danielle.

"Or not." Danielle corrected herself.

"So how did you end up where you are then?" Ashley asked Tatiana who

"I was gift."

Ashley nodded understandingly.

"Home in Lithuania I fall in love when young with, what is word draugas...? Boyfriend, Rami."

Danielle sniggered at his name "Isn't that a girls name? You like girls Tat?" She flicked her tounge to teasingly.

Tatiana ignored her. "We run away from home when sixteen to live together, finding small apartment to live in and Rami took job at dock. We did not have much money but were happy there. I become pregnant with Rami and had my baby boy.

"You're a mom?" Ashley asked baffled to hear such a young woman talk about having a son, she herself had not even thought about the idea of it.

"Yes, he was my beautiful boy and I love him, but family need more money than we had so Rami took extra job with collegue selling things."

"Things?" Danielle asked, not quite following.

"****." Madison answered knowingly, "Or, I assume ****."

Tatiana nodded at Madison "The money was good and we moved into bigger house and Rami stopped working at docks. My Rami was bright, loyal, work hard and knew people so he become important man for them. Somewhere I knew it would be problem but I was blinded by the luxury we never had before, he took me out to fine dinners and exclusive clubs. He even hired help to take care of house things, we had it all. People showed respect to me, and I was never questioned by anyone because they knew Rami would find out about it and make trouble. I was queen in neighboorhood"

"Sounds like you were a gangster's girl you see in movies Tatiana." Ashley said knowing that her story would take a turn for the worse at any point and a part of her felt that Tatiana might have actually deserved what was coming, though she felt worry for what may have happened to the child.

"One day my Rami come home in a hurry and screaming to pack things. We only took some clothes, phones and some bags of money with us but the police had got hold of one of Rami's men. He rat on us and led them to where we hide. When police burst through door they shot him and pushed me to the ground, I could still see him when they push me to ground and held me. That was last time I saw my Rami. They took my baby from me for being unfit mother and I was sentenced to enslavement for my involvment in **** trade. I was auctioned off by state to executive of big corporation that had dealings with America. He put me on plane here, I didn't know where or why I was going. That day I was gifted by him to my current owner. That is how I ended up being property of fucking stupid old man.

She should be careful what she says about her master around people.

Ashley felt the general anger emanating from Tatiana when she spoke of her master, re-affirming her belief that the state had probably done the right thing to spare the child from growing up with drugdealers who may have anger management problems. Ashley chose not to voice her true feelings to the rest of the group.

"That's sad, I hope you get to meet your son again." She instead said reassuringly.

"Thank you Ashley, it's been a while since someone said that to me." Tatiana Aswered.