Shaun grinned at the girl, raising an eyebrow softly. "I'm Shaun MacNarthon," He stated, an eyebrow still raised. "But that's no way to address a Master, is it,<em>slave</em>? I think you're meant to address me as 'Master', or 'Sir', or something like that." He fell silent for a few moments; eyeing her on her pedestal, grinning somewhat. "Had a few boyfriends, love?" He questioned her, teasingly.<br/><br/>Shaun looked up to her face; holding her gaze for a few moments. "You look kinda pissed off, Addie. Don't like being here, or something? I thought it was a Slave's honor to be bought and used by her Master." He snickered, seemingly enjoying his teasing. "I think I might buy you." He stated, looking her up and down. "'Cause with a glare like that, you'll scare all the nice guys off; maybe even get one of those BDSM freaks to come over."<br/><br/>With that said, Shaun walked over to the man who was in charge of selling her; haggling over a price for a few minutes, before offering the man his credit card. He punched his pin into the machine; taking his card a moment later. He had to fill out his personal details on a computer; and a card was printed as ID for Addie Mae; stating who her owner was, and where they lived. He took the card, as the glass fell away from her pedestal.<br/><br/>He walked over to her, offering her his right hand, which was empty. "C'mon, then, my esteemed slave; let's get you some clothes."<br/>