Mina slowly rose from her prayer rug before closing her Koran and made her way over towards the side of the mosque where her sister was praying. As she passed by a full length mirror, The volumptous olive skinned raven-haired 5ft 4 eighteen year old teenager appraised herself in the mirror.

She wore a long flowing ornimental hajib with flowers knitted amongst the pattern that matched a similar dress below, the dress hid her d-cup tits rather well, Mina briefly turned around and appraised herself from the rear, she smiled as she noted that the dress hid her perfectly toned and we'll rounded asses outline, it would be next to impossible to guess how dead sexy she was underneath the oppressive outfit she wore.

It didn't take Mina long for her to find her sister, who, dressed similarly to Mina, was in the typical Muslim prayer position, her head bowed on the ground with her ass jutting up into the air. Mina politely waited for her sister to finish before she went up to her sister and hugged her.

Pisha, let's get going, we can't afford to miss the estate sale! Mina said with urgency. "I know, but you don't have to rush me." Pisha replied rather annoyed. Mina giggled and said jovially, "Allah won't mind if you miss just this once."

Pisha shrugged and nodded as the two made their way out of the mosque.

As the two left, their long time friend Hussain Al Drugsodi greeted them at the door. "You two leaving so soon, I was hoping to talk to you two about the marriage proposal later toda–" Pisha playfully pushed Hussain away and said, "You horndog, I'm not fucking anyone till I'm 40, that's my vow to Allah" Hussain tried his best to hide his didsapointment but Pisha added, "Hussain, my father would be honored to have you as his son, but you know how uptight he is, you ask him too soon and he will say no just because you haven't finished college yet."

Hussain nodded and waved the two goodbye as a limo pulled up to greet the pair. He cursed how kself inwardly for being attracted to two of the mosques hardest to obtain women, but he was determined to marry both of them if their father would allow.

A gruff looking and long bearded Muslim man who wore rather large sunglasses stepped out of the limo and said to the two as they approached, Sallam Akechum. The two ladies smiled and replied Akechum Sallam, Ben-Al-brigadi, Ya Allah! before rushing at him and giving him a huge hug.

"Hey hey, stop it, your father needed to speak to you both." Al-Brigadi said as he tried to push the two teens off of him before giving up and returning the hug while smiling. He kissed Pisha on the head and said, "your father told me that you wanted to get married to Al-Drugsodi?" Pisha frowned and replied, how in the… How did he know?"

Al-Brigadi broke off the hug and laughed before saying, "your father's a very wealthy man, he can find out anything! Now get your butts inside of the limo and I'll tell you two what's going on as I drive."

The two confused sisters entered the rear of the limo and looked at each other warily as Brigadi began to drive the limo towards their fathers estate.

About an hour later, the limo pulled up to the estate, where they saw a mysterious Jeep parked outside. Al-Brigadi opened the limo doors for them and they made their way inside.

They hadn't travelled far indoors before they heard the sound of two women's voices, occasionally interspersed with their fathers booming voice. "He must be making a business deal" Pisha said to Mina as she sauntered past the door that led to their fathers office and made her way upstairs to her bedroom.

Mina began to turn towards the pool hall but something inside of her told her to investigate what her father was up to now. Her mother didn't approve of her father having women over at his house, business associates or not, so their presence here was a very big deal. Turning her head to ensure that Al-Brigidi wasn't behind her, Mina lowered her head towards the door and listened.

"It's just a drop in the bucket to me" said a sultry woman's voice with a thin Mexican accent. "Then it's done, I accept your proposal, now if you two will sign here and agree to the sale.." Another feminine voice with hints of an Alabama southern draw said, "Sarah, see money can buy happiness!" The Mexican laughed in unison with Mina's father at the woman's statement and Minas mind raced with wonder at what sale her father was make ng. It didn't take long until she heard a statement bthat shattered her world forever. "Alright, the deal is finalized, you two now own both of my daughters, now get those bitches off of my fucking property by sundown."

Mina froze, she was aghast at what she had just heard. How… Why…. Minas mind then started to piece together the puzzle. Her father had learned about Hussains proposal and had started shopping for more wealthy suitors incase Hussains family didn't have enough cash, he had somehow found one, but a woman?? Two women?? The idea revolted her. She would not marry some white bitch or her Mexican whore, she was a straight Muslim woman who had saved herself for marriage for Allah and her family's honor. How disgusting of a person was her father! Minas mind switched from horror to rage as she stood up to fling open the door and give the three inside a piece of her mind.

But as she reached for the door handle, she heard a buzzing sound behind her and felt a sharp pain in her neck before falling unconscious to the floor.

A frowning, teary eyed Brugodi stood over her then deactivated his tazer before lifting up her unconscious body. No matter how much he cared for the two sisters, they were no longer his to take care of. He made his way upstairs and laid her alongside her sister, who had slumped into unconsciousness as she had been tazed by their other servant earlier while in the middle of changing.

Downstairs the meeting room door opened as the three associates ventured out into the Hall. Liz turned to Sarah and said, U don't know, I'm Soo nervous!" Sarah hugged her and said, "Don't worry, Sallahs the best surgeon in town, once he finishes and I attach the cybernetic limbs, she'll feel like a natural part of your body."

"What are you two discussing?" The confused father asked, "Liz is getting an invetro transplant" Sarah lied. "Oh, congratulations!!" The father said with a wide smile.

As the two made their way upstairs to inspect their property, they saw a large well-built butler wrapping two unconscious teenagers in cloth for easy transportation. Sarah leaned in towards Liz and whispered, "Eat that one, the other has such a beautiful face, she'd look great as your new ass"" Liz nodded and subconsciously rubbed her own backside. The thought of what they were going to do was so perverse, it was exciting. Using Sarah's knowledge of cybernetics and their surgeons skills, they would turn the virgin Mina into the first human centaur by surgically attaching her face to Liz's ass, removing her limbs then replacing them with cybernetic limbs that Liz's brain controlled.

Social engagements were never Liz's thing but with the passage of the recent global slavery law, Liz could do anything she wanted with her property as long as she stayed in a non Western country. The USA held the death sentence for anyone caught slaving but she had sold her property there last month, same for her Australian mansion.

Sarah held Lizs trembling hand and rested her head on Liz's shoulder. The next few weeks she would stay by Liz's side as they attached the virgin and stayed at Sallahs clinic. Once Liz was medically discharged, they would wake the virgin up and enjoy Liz's new bodily extension.