Accept your fate

I eat the food that was before me and go to bed. I don't try to escape. The chances are slim and the risk is high. The last thing i want is to be under the thumb of a psycho. Maybe i can try to get baught by a decent woman. Maybe a bunch of decent women since they seem to be sharing their men.

The thought of being a **** is a troubling one. The only choice i have now is try to be polite. Wait for the right moment and after I'm baught I'll make a run for it. If I'll do run and to where is question to the future.

Just like that the morning came. I got the chance it wash up. Got something to cover me.

And the auction started.