had intrigued her and she had sent in a note under Julie’s name saying she was interested. The article in the paper said, “Interested in trying something sexually different? Think bigger is better? Email me.” The response Rebecca got back were instructions on the fact that they were selling themselves at auction to learn how to do very kinky things. The very kinky things were not spelled out in the email but it intrigued Rebecca enough to say that Julie would go – all without Julie knowing anything about it.
Rebecca finally spilled the beans that Julie was supposed to go to a warehouse on the edge of town at midnight and wear something slutty. Julie laughed, “Yeah right.” “No seriously, you should try it. It sounds wild. You never do anything wild. Besides, that shit-head husband of yours is probably screwing every girl in every port.” “Rebecca!
Seriously! He’s just really busy. That’s why he’s not calling.” Julie didn’t take it seriously at all, but Rebecca was insistent.