In an alternate world similar to ours, the American allows slaves. . . That is pretty much it.



Richard was in his office working on business. His younger brother George was thrown in jail, and he was assigned to work it out.

Richard: Man, leave it to George to get thrown in jail and have me clean up after him.*Sigh* Well, that threw him out of this race. So, who will be in charge of international affairs?

Secretary: Sir, the new girl is here.

Richard: Okay, send her in, I'll see if she is a keeper or not.

Luna was brought in, naked and covered in chains. She was young and beautiful but had many scars. She looked at the new Master tiredly, afraid of him.

Richard: Okay, first thing is first. We wouldn't want you to think this is awkward or anything. Leslie, get the girl some clothes, please? Now, then, tell me about yourself.

He takes out a pen and a paper.

Richard: Nothing personal, I just like to keep a profile of all of those who are mine. Go on, then.

She whimpered "I-I..." She stared at the ground and bit her lip, whimpering

Richard: Take your time miss, You will start tomorrow. If you wish, you can wait till you have appropriate clothing on.