The auction block

An hour later, Tina and I were standing together naked on the auction block. Our fate had been sealed, and we were now destined to say goodbye the lives we once knew. Me? I was saying goodbye to a domineering mother, and a cruel twisted bastard of a man I would never get to know as my father. I looked out as the audience of prospective buyers entered the room, and took seats in front of us. I was gazing out upon the crowd when a familiar face entered the room from the back. It was the face of someone I knew from school. It was Tiffany Rogers, and she was accompanied by several others I didn't recognize. But there was no mistaking Tiffany. I tried to look down, and away before she, in turn, spotted me. It made me wish I could run away, but that was impossible as Tina and I were shackled by our ankles to the block, and to each other to signify we were both being sold as a pair. It was too late any way. She had spotted me, and she began to smile at me. It wasn't a smile of recognition I saw, but one of sadistic wonder. She locked eyes with me as she made her way to the block for a closer look.

"So you're the virgin Brad has for sale, huh?" she smiled. "I think I will have to buy your ass. You'll make the perfect birthday gift for my boyfriend Mark!" Then she looked over at Tina. "So how come you're being sold with her, sweetness?" she inquired.

"I was caught trying to help her lose her virginity so she wouldn't be sold" Tina said truthfully. "My punishment is to be sold with her for trying to hide her."

"Yes, I know" tiffany kind of lamented. "Brad can be very strict about things like that. Daddy's always been like that."

I was astonished! Did she just say what I thought she said? "Daddy?" My shock resounded.

"Yes. Daddy" she answered. "Brad Dowey is my real father, but he gave me to the Rogers family because they wanted a child. That's how I became a Rogers. Why do you ask?"

"You may not believe this, but he's my father, too. I came her to try to tell him that, but he won't listen" I told her.

Tiffany looked amused, and I could see she was thinking of something. "We're half sisters! Don't you worry. I'm going to buy both of you. I can't promise I'll set you free, but I promise you'll both be treated well. I'm just so happy to have a sister!"

I started thinking about the strange twists our lives take. Some of them are for reasons meant only for ourselves. Others are meant for the sake of others to happen. Is it all just synchronicity?

"Well, the auction's about ready to begin" Tiffany said. "Don't worry. You'll both be going home with me tonight, one way or another. I promise."