Class Trip (7 page)

Once it was gone
she looked over my face for a while and then she nodded at me. I had
a feeling that she was looking for blemishes, but I took perfect care
of my skin. There was nothing for her to find.

She helped me to
my feet and walked me back to the showers. She held me by my hand
while she waited for one to free up. I stood next to her completely
naked. Ten naked girls were all showering in front of me. My
roommates were among them. I tried not to stare at them but they were
everywhere.

They were washing
themselves and staring at me too. They looked at me where there was
no longer any hair to cover me up.

When a shower was
free the woman removed the towel from my head. She brought me to the
waterspout and washed me again. The other girls all stared at that. I
shrugged at them and the woman grabbed hold of my face and turned it
to hers. She shook her head no.

She washed the
stuff out of my hair and then toweled me dry. Then she scrubbed my
body like there was no tomorrow. She gave me a bathrobe and led me to
a hairdresser's chair. It looked just like the ones you see at the
hairdresser's.

A new woman
stepped forward. The two women talked and the hairdresser was
fluffing my hair while they were. I stared ahead and checked out my
eyebrows. They looked nice thankfully. I looked at my hands too. They
were also perfect.

The hairdresser
started combing my hair. My hair was pretty long so she had to bend
down to trim it. I was prepared to flip out if she tried to really
cut it short. She was careful not to take off too much and when she
looked at me I smile and nodded. She blew it dry and combed it to
perfection.

After she
finished she divided it in half. She french-braided it.

She moved to the
other side and braided that half too. I looked really sweet and
young.

The woman smiled
at me and then went off, leaving me alone to look at myself.

She came back
with a box. It had my things in it. I stood and quickly went about
getting dressed. I looked back in the mirror. I could pass as a much
younger girl now. Only my breasts were giving away my real age. She
took hold of me by my arm and started walking with me again.

Another woman
stopped her. I was positive that she said I wasn't to be held like
that because she took hold of my hand and we left the room. She was
marching quickly. She led me outside to the courtyard.

The woman didn't
let go until we were standing in front of Herr Glossner. He smiled at
me pleased with my hair, I guessed.

He reached out
and took me by my other hand so I was holding on to his like he made
everyone hold my hand. We stood there and looked out at the others. I
was getting bored. He wasn't talking to me and all the other girls
were talking to each other.

I stood next to
him for about an hour. I noticed that the other girls sometimes
disappeared and came back. Were they going to the bathroom? I really
had to go in the meantime.

I shifted my
weight a little and debated asking if I could go. I hadn't been since
this morning.

“Do you have to
go to the bathroom?” he asked me, but he was grinning from ear to
ear.

I nodded at him.

“Okay, I'll
take you.” He called out to one of the other guards and pulled me
inside again. Once we were inside he laid down his cane and locked
the door. He took me back up the way that had led to his room.

“Here you go,
but hurry. I have to go too.”

I went and felt
like saying
thanks for sharing
very sarcastically. Of course I
didn't, but I had really wanted to.

I went quickly
sighing that I had finally been able to go. I took a second to look
down at myself. I looked different, somehow cleaner this way. If it
hadn't hurt so much I would prefer to stay this way.

I washed my hands
and went out.

Herr Glossner was
sitting on the sofa looking at the newspaper. He stood when I came
out and went in. He paused before he closed the door. “Sit down on
the sofa and stay there. I'll be right out.”

He closed the
door and I could tell that he was hurrying. The toilet flushed right
away and he came out with a towel in his hands. He had wanted to see
if I was still there. “Good girl,” he said as he hung up the
towel and then held his hand out to me again.

I knew what that
meant. It meant he wanted to pull me around after him again. I went
to his hand and he pulled me to his side. He just looked down at me
and smiled for a moment. Then he turned and went down the stairs.

Herr Glossner
unlocked the door and we went out to the corridor again. He nodded
over to the bus driver. He was tightly holding onto my hand again. I
had to stand next to him while all the others played. After a few
minutes I turned to him, “Why can't I go to the others?”

“I already
explained that. You will stay right here next to me.” He kept his
eyes on the other girls and didn't look my way as he answered me.

“You mean
because I already have an owner – like a dog would?”

He grinned again.
“Certainly not like a dog. More like an extremely expensive car
that one would take perfect care of.”

“But you can't
own a person.”

“That, my dear
child, is a very modern notion. And this is a very old country.”

“That doesn't
make it right.”

“Do you always
have to have the last word?” He looked at me now. He looked ticked.

“No, not at
all, just when I'm right.” I lifted up my chin a little.

“Oh, well that
is good to know,” he grinned and looked back over the girls.

The sun was
getting really hot and it was shining right down on me. There was
hardly a cloud in the sky. Herr Glossner just held my hand without
letting go even though it was so hot.

All the doors
were open up to let air in. I could see the women working in the
kitchen. They were putting champagne glasses on trays and trays full
of appetizers. I watched them going into a room behind us. They were
setting up a very expensive buffet table. I was starting to get
hungry again.

I heard a
helicopter coming. Everyone looked up and watched it fly over our
heads. It flew so low that they had to see us. Several of the girls
waved and screamed for help.

“What brats,”
Herr Glossner said shaking his head at them. He looked like he wanted
to whip them, badly.

“Okay angel.
It's time. I need you to go to our room now. You can play with your
laptop again.” He pulled me back over to the door. The girls were
watching us closely. None of them were coming to my rescue. He had
been right about that.

“I won't lock
you in this time. I'm leaving the door open so you can go to the
bathroom. But I am locking the apartment door. Don't touch anything
that isn't in our room. The others would be very upset about that.
You need to be really good for me. I'll come back in a while and
bring you to bed. When I do I'll sneak you a snack. Today is a very
busy day for us. If you disobey me I will be very upset with you. You
don't want that, do you?”

I shook my head
no.

“Good than in
you go.” He opened the door to the apartment and then closed it
again.

I was standing in
the living room. I looked around again. I had a feeling that they
were very poor. I saw that there were three other bedrooms. I fought
with myself not to open the doors and peek in. I went to
our
bedroom as he called it.

I had already
figured out that my owner couldn't come get me yet so I had to stay
with them until he had time. Herr Glossner was sharing his room with
me until then.

But how could my
owner have picked me out already?

Did he just want
me because I was American?

Did he hate all
Americans?

I looked out of
the window and I saw around twenty limousines parked out there. I saw
a driver opening the door and a man getting out. He was old and gray
but he looked very dignified.
But you can't judge a book by its
cover,
I told myself. He was here to buy one of my friends. Horny
old bastard I thought.

He looked up at
the building and saw me standing there. He waved to me. I stepped
back to the side of the wall. I couldn't resist; I peeked back out to
him. He was still there and he was smiling at me. I hid again.

I waited a long
time before I looked back. He was gone then but others were coming.
All were dressed very fine. Another helicopter was landing close by
to where the other one had landed. I had a perfect view from here.

The door to the
apartment flew open and Herr Glossner came charging in. “Get away
from that window right now.”

He grabbed me by
my arm like the others weren't allowed to do. He sat down on the bed
and I fell over his knees. Herr Glossner started right in spanking
me. I tried to reach back and cover my bottom with my right hand but
he twisted it behind my back.

He was spanking
hard and fast and I couldn't breathe anymore. He stopped spanking and
let go of my hand. “Stand up,” he barked at me.

I did on shaky
legs. I was backing away from him and I ended up next to the window.
He sighed so loudly that I moved away from the window and over to the
wall opposite the bed.

“Stay away from
the window. You already caused a lot of trouble. I am going to have a
very tough time making that man happy now. He is set on you and none
of the other girls are like you. If I have to come back in here again
you will be very sorry.” He took a step towards me and I ducked my
head into my shoulders.

He shook his head
at me again and then he left.

I came out of the
corner and went to my bunny. I hugged her close to my body and then I
sank down into the corner and just cried. I settled down after a
while but I was still so scared. I could only guess that the man who
had seen me wanted to buy me and he told Herr Glossner that. But I
had already been sold to someone else.

He came back in
and looked around the room until he spotted me.

“I swear I
didn't go near the window.” My tears started up again. He walked
around to me and crouched down.

“I believe you.
Don't cry anymore. I think I will bring you to bed early tonight.”
He stood up. “Get your pajamas out, angel.”

I stood up and
got them out. He followed me to the wardrobe and got out a tuxedo for
himself. He was opening his shirt right next to me like that was the
most normal thing in the world.

I turned so I
wasn't facing him. I held my bunny and my pajamas tightly in my
hands.

“Change
quickly. I don't have much time.”

“I'll just go
to the bathroom and change.” I started to walk that way but he
reached out and stopped me.

“You can change
here.” He was staring me down again.

“No, that's
alright. I have to go anyway.”

“You can go
after you are changed. Hurry up. I need to go back to the party.”

“You mean the
people buying party?” That had slipped out and he was scowling at
me. I backed up against the wall.

“That is
absolutely none of your business.” He removed his shirt and stared
at me. “Should we try counting to three?”

I shook my head
no.

“Then get
started.” He was getting loud and frustrated.

“But – ”

He sighed loudly
and pulled me close again. He grabbed onto the hem of my dress and
lifted it over my head. I was still holding onto my bunny and
pajamas. He reached in and took them away from me. And then my dress
was off and I was in my underwear and socks again.

His hand passed
over my back and my bra was open. I tried to hold it in place but he
tugged it away before I could get hold of it. My hands flew to my
breasts to cover them up.

He rolled his
eyes and removed my underwear.

I covered my
nipples as best as I could. I reached to pull up my underwear again.

He was kneeling
in front of me and then he pushed me back against the wall. He was
able to remove my underwear completely that way.

I laid one hand
over my breasts and the other over the area between my legs.

He laughed as he
picked up my pajamas. “Well now you really have a problem. If you
want to be covered again you will have to remove your hands. If you
don't I still see an awful lot of you. What will it be? Standing
there naked or dressed in your pajamas.”

I really had to
think about that. I bit my lip a little as I thought and he eyed my
body from the side. “Pajamas,” I answered.

“Good
decision.” He picked them up and put them over my head. I removed
one hand and slipped it through the armhole then quickly the other. I
pulled it down nice and tight. He had the matching white shorts in
his hands. He looked for the tag before he bent down again and held
them out for me to step into them. I did and he slowly pulled them up
my legs.

He took the time
to look at the area in between my legs. “They do very good work.
I'm pleased.” He stood up then and removed his pants. I looked away
again.

I heard him
laughing to himself. “You can go to the bathroom now.”

I hurried out of
the room. I took my time until he called out to me.

“Sandra, what
are you doing in there?”

I opened the door
and stepped back out to him. “I was brushing my teeth.” My
toiletry bag had been laid in there.

“I see. Good
girl. Hurry off to bed. We will have a big breakfast tomorrow but I
can't risk anyone else seeing you again. They would all want to buy
you. The one from before was very mad that he couldn't have you. He
isn't used to something like that.”

“But I already
have an owner.” I looked up at him.

“Yes, you do. I
turned down the bed already. In you go.”

I went to the bed
and sat down on the side by the door.