Sari made a noise that sounded like a whimper. Why would she want a sex slave?! And why was her mother doing this? These played over and over in her head, like a bad but catchy song. Sari remained silent, a small... feeling in the pit of her stomach she never felt before, a little more than anger, something like... jealousy? Why was she jealous?<br/>Because she brought a turn-on to your boyfriend in minutes compared to what Sari could do in years. This made her angry slightly, but she still stood silent, like a deer before a bright light, not knowing what to do. She hoped she would do something before she would get steamrollered.