Women

"Boss Nass, I offer you all of my handmaidens with the exception of this one. I need one to tend to me. But these five can be yours to do with what you want. All I ask for is the cooperation between our great nations. So do we have a deal?" you ask him.

Boss Nass scratches his many chins. He thinks for a moment. "They will be mine? To worship me? To serve me? To help me? To even FUCK me or anyone else?"

"Yes, they will be your slaves," you say offering their lives.

"Ok, mesa like this. Wesa going to be good friends. Now leave me to test out my new slaves," he orders.