"That's not my problem. Tell him, don't tell him - that's up to you. I mean, you don't have to tell him about the boob job either. Maybe he won't notice since your tits are already huge. Or maybe he will. He's a tit-person from what I've seen from the cameras anyway..." Nicolette said. Cindy seemed particularly interested.
"My old clothes are still in the car... The boxes that you told me to keep in the car..." Jasmine sobbed.
"Oh yes. Those. I've made alternative arrangements for those. Be grateful that I didn't ask you to carry them to the dumpster completely naked." Nicolette replied simply.
"Your surgery will be paid for using the proceeds of sale of the car. But whatever else needs to be paid, you better find a way to foot the bill. Or, well, I might be forced to sell some homemade porn videos to make up for the shortfall..." Nicolette continued, to which Jasmine's tearful eyes widened further in horror.
"Actually, I'm doing YOU a kindness. Now, you don't have to drive naked since you don't have a car! You better thank me for that." Nicolette said menacingly.
"Thank... Thank you for allowing me to not drive naked... ma'am..." Jasmine whispered through her tears, to the amusement of Nicolette and Cindy.
"Which, of course, means you will have to take the public transport in the future. Bus, metro, or whatever suits you. Feel free to hitch a COCKRIDE if you have to." Nicolette continued gleefully.
"Yes, ma'am..." the naked Jasmine replied.
"Something important too. The surgery is scheduled to take place tomorrow evening. The doctor has informed me that you will have to stay in the hospital for a minimum of 2 days for observation. Because I have plans for my favourite bimbo slave, I have arranged for a stay of 5 days. I don't know about you, but I probably would want to tell Owen about this, whatever your excuse is." Nicolette said.
Jasmine wasn't sure how to break the news to Owen, telling him that she would not be coming home for a few nights, especially after the quarrel the night before. She was about to ask why she needed to stay in the hospital for 5 days when the minimum was 2, but Nicolette happily continued, "Yes, I mean... You were so disrespectful last night. How would be react to his slut wife getting a boob job 2 days after she missed a dinner with his parents for being 'sick'... Ahem... A SLUT?"
To which, Cindy excitedly added, "Yes, poor Owen. He really needs a proper woman in his life instead of a cum bank..."
"So tell me, slut. What will be changing in your life tomorrow, courtesy of the best slave-owner ever?" Nicolette asked the naked woman. She absentmindedly stroked Jasmine's shaved pussy for a few seconds as the hapless Jasmine stood in her favourite position.
"I... I... I will be getting a new... Name... and... Name and... Rack..." the poor slave replied.
The rest of the morning was spent deciding on how the screenplay of Desperate Bitchy Wife 2 should begin. Cindy suggested that it should begin with the conversation between Jasmine and Owen's mother in a split screen, one half showing the latter on one side of the door, clearly concerned about her daughter-in-law, and the other half showing the adulterous slave whore riding the stranger's cock like a slut in heat and attempting to reply, stuttering and evidently horny. Nicolette, on the other hand, opined that the show should begin with Jasmine playing with her pussy on her bed, legs spread extremely wide while she masturbated and chastised her husband for choosing to have dinner with his parents instead of satisfying her needy cunt.
It made things worse that Jasmine was forced to partake actively in the conversation while frigging her bald pussy.
"Lousy and useless" suggestions such as, "Please, ma'am, I am not a pornstar!" were punished with hard and loud spanks on her tanned and curvy ass.
"Good" suggestions from the humiliated and defeated Jasmine - such as, "Yes, this will bring out how much of a whore I am, showing that I cannot wait to fuck a stranger even while talking to the mother" (in support of Cindy) or, "This will illustrate the 'desperate' and 'dumb bitch' part of Desperate Bitchy Wife" (in support of Nicolette) - were rewarded with the honour of kissing the feet of her tormentors or being allowed to lick off her own pussy juice from her fingers as a tasty treat.