. nice joke" she said, but I wasn't laughing "Oh my god are you serious?" "Dead serious" next to this I standed behind her and carried her to the in...side of the ladder. I closed the door carefully so the alarm wouldn't go on and when I turned she was face to face to me. "Take of your clothes" I said as I got rid of my shirt. "But we can't do this. It's wrong" "Doesn't bothers to me to hand myself with your pussy daily next to 100 other freaks on different computers" As I finished. " Like the country western singer," she said. The way that her lips moved, and her eyes smiled, made her all the more appealing."I guess you could say that," I responded. "This is one mighty fine car you have."Although the plantation was a little over an hour away, the time seemed to fly by. Eventually we found ourselves driving under a canopy of trees that were overwhelmed with Spanish moss. The distance between driveways was quite long and I began to suspect we were driving by. At 2AM, the girls were escorting the last of the customers out, when they passed Jessie’s room and heard banging against the wall mixed with Jessie’s voice crying out ‘Harder, Cowboy, harder!’. They all exchanged winks and laughter, knowing that it must be Luke. At 4AM, Miss Lorraine awoke, thinking she heard someone rattling the front doors. All checked secure, but she heard the vigorous squeak of bedsprings and familiar grunts still going strong in Jessie’s room, and raised her eyebrows in. She kicked up her foot again and I caught it again.“You know, if we’re just gonna keep repeating this dance every time you don’t like an order, we’re gonna get nowhere. I kept you here because I wanted to discuss things in private.” I said.Her demeanor changed.“You did?” She asked.“Yeah, oh and the thing I’m gonna have you do, those orders without question, do you remember those?” I asked.“Yes.” She hissed.“Take off your socks and grab some lotion. I want to rub your feet.” I said.Her face.