Seth smiled with half of his face as 2 sighed and expressed her feelings about losing her sister. The deal was certainly not finished, but from the groans and shouts coming from the basement Keith was quite satisfied with 4's disposition. He slipped his fingers into 2's cage, a slight attempt at comforting the girl.<br/><br/>"I know you liked her, I'll miss her too. But I'll find you a nice, pretty, new sister and move her into 4's cage so you can have a new friend." Seth smiled down, giving her the privilege of eye contact. "No, you can't come. But if you're a good girl until the man leaves, I'll let you suck my cock while I search for a new 4."<br/><br/>Seth stood back up, pulling his fingers once more out of 2's reach and pulled a lungful of smoke from his cigarette. When he looked across the yard, he was surprised to find 3 still pressed up against her cage door, frantically masturbating. When she saw him look over, she tried to entice him.<br/><br/>"Master! Please! I- I need it, Sir." She begged, spreading open her dripping sex with her fingers. "Please, Master. Give this meat your big cock, she's aching for it. 3 did good, didn't she? And the noises they're making... I need Master's big cock!"<br/><br/>Seth just chuckled and blew smoke in her direction. He'd nearly forgotten how much aphrodisiac lotion and pills he'd forced upon her during her punishment the night before. She was obviously still feeling the effects and clearly aching for a good fuck. He entertained the idea briefly, but decided that it was more important to start training a new 4 than to satisfy 3's craving.<br/><br/>"This is part of your punishment, whore. Deal with it." Seth scoffed in reply to her plea. "Cock is for girls who can be good more than an hour at a time. You did do well today, though. Here, take 7's quilt for the night, she won't be needing it."<br/><br/>Just as Seth finished wrestling the dingy quilt away from 7 and throwing it in with 3, Keith returned from the basement. He was straightening his bolo with one hand while the other led 4 by her leash.<br/><br/>"I'll take her." Keith said, matter of factly.<br/><br/>Behind him, a single tear slid down 4's cheek.<br/><br/><div align="center">***</div><br/>The money counter hummed as Seth stacked pile after pile of hundred dollar bills in the feeder slot. 4 was kneeling by his side, wrapping stacks of ten-thousand with rubber bands. Both Seth and Keith were keeping notes of the count, to keep the numbers impartial. Though she made no sound, 4 was still silently crying, doing her best to bundle the stacks of bills the way he liked for this, the final act she would do for Seth, her Master.<br/><br/>"Looks like it's all here. Did you bring a collar with you?" Seth asked, sliding a small key from his key-ring into the small luggage lock that kept 4's collar fastened around her neck. "Obviously, you can name her whatever you please now that she's yours.  And you... be a good girl for Master Keith now. I'll miss you."<br/><br/>Without a word, 4 lunged up and hugged Seth around the neck from her knees. He'd been her everything for so long, it was hard to remember what life had been like before him, much less to imagine what it would be After him.<br/><br/>As the buyer and his new pet left, Seth sighed faintly, looking down at 4's old collar. He really would miss her. Seth decided he needed to bust a nut down 2's throat before he got all emotional and weak.<br/><br/>By now Seth had abandoned his tie and already undone the top three buttons of his shirt. He made his way out to the yard and opened 2's cage, clipping the leash to her collar.<br/><br/>"Come on." Seth smiled, leading her into the house. "Let's find you a new sister."<br/><br/><div align="center">***</div><br/>Seth was completely nude as he lay on his massive, circular bed. On one side, he had his laptop open, surfing Craigslist, message boards and other likely sites for a potential victim he could abduct without being caught. On his other side, 2 was crawling up onto the bed.<br/><br/>"Go on," Seth urged 2 who was bringing her face close to his eleven-inch, rock hard cock, looming before her eyes. "Show Daddy how much you've learned."<br/><br/>As 2 went to work, Seth clicked on his massive flat-screen and turned on Sports Center for highlights to play in the background as he searched the internet for a new girl. He gasped and moaned faintly as his hand slipped gently onto the back of 2's head.<br/><br/><em>"Next, on Sports Center, we're going to talk about something a little different. Collegiate, varsity, women's soccer. Why are we talking about this? The story here is UCLA true Freshman Jenna Thompson. In her very first game at this level, young Jenna scored two goals and also floated in this gorgeous floating cross pass for an assist." The sports anchor announced as his face faded into highlights from the game in question. "The first score, comes off of her forehead on a corner kick. With authority! Then again, in added time, she absolutely lays-out to make this bicycle kick, right over the defender and past the goalie. This girl is one to watch."<br/><br/>"Not exactly hard on the eyes, either. Is she?" The other anchor joked as the shot of the studio returned.<br/><br/>The first anchor just laughed and reshuffled the papers on his desk.<br/><br/>"No, she most certainly is not." The bald, bespectacled man replied. "The U.S. women's team is also going to be watching her closely, but for entirely different reasons than you and me."<br/><br/>"If all the players looked like her, I'm telling you, soccer would be a much more popular sport in this country."</em><br/><br/>By the time the segment concluded with a slow-motion, close-up of Jenna running down the field with her arm raised triumphantly after her second score, Seth was breathing heavily and making a fist in 2's hair. He was pumping her head faster and faster, forcing her to take him deeper.<br/><br/>It was obvious from the first moment Seth saw her, larger than life and in High-Definition. That was her, his new 4. He had to have her, had to make her his. As his fingers flew over the keyboard, Seth imagined her helpless, envisioned her face as pleasure and pain bled together, imagined the sound of her moans and screams.<br/><br/>Using her name, Seth was able to work backwards through a series of encrypted government and DMV sites, bringing up a phone number, address and eventually even her social security number. The University website was incredibly helpful to anyone who could forge a social, showing him her dorm assignment, her room-mate's name and even her class schedule.<br/><br/>Jenna had a late night Astronomy course tonight. A look at the campus map told him what he already suspected, the observatory was far removed from the rest of the campus. That late at night it would likely be all but abandoned.<br/><br/>Seth let go of a long, hearty groan as he felt himself drawing close to climax, still staring at Jenna's DMV photo on the computer screen.