“Humph. You are a good girl,” Vigo gruffly retorted. “My buyers like you. You’ll be purchased by one of them tonight.” He nodded toward the men who watched, including the polished executive in the expensive suit, who almost looked bored with the proceedings. “Go to them and beg to be bought,” Vigo ordered.
Katia looked a little flustered by this command and Vigo had to prompt her, which he did with the toe of his shoe. “Go on. Beg.”
After some withering hesitation, Katia finally crawled across the beautiful carpet with her skirt riding up to show her pretty ass as it swayed. Even Sarah could see the sexy motion, as if the girl were enjoying what she did. Maybe she did, maybe it was all she knew.
When Katia reached the feet of the first thuggish man in a grey suit, she kissed his shoes a
