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asleep with Barbie. Sleep was definitely in order.  
     
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CHAPTER TWELVE
     
    The next day and night was the same; fucking and sucking and dominating their new willing subjects, eating delicious meals prepared on the yacht by James’ cook before the party gathered, and a great selection of booze. As exciting as all the sex games were, they were always ready to come home after forty-eight hours.
    Conrad did not sleep all that well the last night, but he had many sleepless nights lately. His warped mind was whirling with thoughts of his catastrophic financial woes. He wanted to put his getaway plan into action as soon as possible. Perhaps as soon as tomorrow! Why not? He had already mapped out his plan, and Paper Tiger was loaded up with his most prized possessions. He could leave everything else and get out of Dodge. Let the vultures swoop and take everything else; he could give a flying fuck.  
      However, he didn’t want to go it alone. He needed his entertainment for the long days ahead at sea. Conrad had eyes for Pam and Barbie — which one would bring the most dollar if need be? Had to be the blonde, especially over in Columbia. And who better than this hot morsel?  
    If worse came to worse and he needed some cash, he knew he could sell her. She was prime — a few more good years left in that pussy. She would be dead before she turned thirty, as there was an abundance of young women in the black market. His palms started to itch as he lay in his bed, which gently rocked from the movement of the water. He could not wait to get his hands on her…alone!  
     
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    The partygoers were exhausted as they exited Pleasure in the afternoon and headed for the mansion. They were tired, but in a good way, and satiated for the time being. The next party was scheduled for the following month. Pam and Barbie would be back in California at that point, but hopefully they would have rounded up another new playmate or two by then.  
    Pam and Barbie were quiet as they walked along with James, each in their own thoughts about what they had been through, what this experience had taught them about themselves, and their bodies.
    They all came inside to say their good-byes, hugs, and kisses, leaving James alone with his two houseguests. Gathering outside to get their cars, no one noticed Conrad as he lingered by his dark red Jaguar. They all exited the circled drive quickly, anxious to get home, leaving the man to his twisted thoughts.  
    How was he going to get her? He started rummaging through his glove box. Luckily, he remembered he had three packets of crushed roofies. He had just made the packets himself a week ago by crushing the tablets of the Rohypnol he had scored from his supplier. Cool!  
     
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN
     
    The girls were very tired and James suggested they all take a nap on his king size bed in his master suite. “Just an hour or so, after that we can get up and order dinner in if you’d like,” James said as he started to remove his shorts and polo shirt.
    “ Are you sure you only want sleep?” Barbie asked playfully. She actually was tired, but if he wanted to play with her, she would certainly let him have his way.  
    “ Yep, believe it or not, I am really pooped,” he replied, flopping down on his back on the bedcover and closing his eyes.  
    Pam and Barbie left their bikinis on and lay down beside him. In a few minutes, they were all snoring softly.  
    After about thirty minutes, Pam’s eyes opened. She was awake and didn ’ t know why, as she thought she was really worn-out. However, she could not lie there anymore and decided to get up. It was only late afternoon, and there was still some sunshine, so maybe she would have a cool drink and go lay by the pool. Wait for them to wake up.  
    Pam slid carefully from the wide bed and found her flip-flops. She padded downstairs to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She poured herself a large glass of ice water and slipped into her