Madam

a family run business

De: Annie Anston

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

Duración: 1 h y 11 m

Resumen del Editor

I am a Madam. My brothers and I run a lucrative human-trafficking business in the Caribbean. I am bringing in my kids to introduce them to the family enterprise. This is a tale of abductions, murder, pirates, sociopaths, general wickedness, and of course sex. Romance can blossom in the most unusual places, at the most unusual times. Family secrets can be revealed the same way. This is my story. It is intended for the mature reader. Excerpt: Now we go see about getting your tattoo and implant. We imprint a barcode on the back of your neck with a 13 digit number. It's a lifelong slave registration number, an SLRN, similar to a VIN number on a car. When someone scans it, it identifies us as your owners, refers to a website for information on returning you for a reward. We also implant a chip that sets off an alarm when you go through a security gate at the airport, department store, or cross the invisible fence on our property perimeter. Being on the back of your neck makes it easier for our friends at the transportation hubs to see it. They get five grand for your return, people outside the country get twenty-five. - - - my brother John is trolling off the American Gulf Coast, not for fish, but for boats in trouble. He and I are not a lot alike. I'm a calculating business woman, he is an unkempt varmint with a swagger, a drunk who fancies himself a pirate, his crew the same. - - - Both watched as the crew zip-tied the wrists of the twenty-four deliveries, then led them ashore.......The surrounding environment of security guards, confinement and semi-clad girls was intimidating. - - -