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Theauction was heldon Tuesday, andthe day ofservitude was thefollowing Saturday. Overthe course ofthe week Idiscovered that Ihad been soldfor $300, thetop for anyfreshmen. Nobody knewthe name ofthe guy whogot me, andKim said thathe was prettynon-descript—medium height, mediumbuild, medium brownhair. When Saturdaydawned I stilldidn't know whothe guy was,or what Iwas doing. Bylunchtime most ofthe other girlswere out withtheir "masters" andI still hadn'theard anything. Iwas beginning towonder if theguy had chickenedout when Kimcame upstairs witha note. Itsimply read, "Alimousine will pickyou up at7:00 sharp." Thenote didn't sayanything else; therewas no indicationof where Iwas going oreven what Ishould wear. SinceI was beingpicked up ina limo, Idecided it mustbe a classydate and thatI should dressappropriately. I figuredthat the guywho bought mewas probably reallyshy and wantedto ask meout, but wastoo scared. Thatbeing the case,I guessed hemight take meout for dinnerand maybe dancingafter that. Lookingthrough my closetI decided towear some ofmy clubbing clothes—classybut very sexyat the sametime. I chosea satin buttondown shirt thatwas a beautifullavender color anda slinky blackmini skirt. Inormally don't wearmuch makeup, butI went allout tonight witheyeliner, blush, mascaraand lipstick takingcare to highlightmy blue-green eyesand pouty lips.I did myhair in anelegant "up" dowith a fewloose tendrils framingmy face andI painted myfinger and toenails with Maybelline'sLavender Lights nailpolish, which matchedmy lips andblouse.

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Ifthey didn't havethe money hewas willing totake Dhipa instead.

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