“Oh, Hell, Mistress Red is the head of a vast organization. Most of that organization exists in her head because she doesn’t trust computers or wr...itten logs with all the information. With this she could create a ... hell, several copies ... well younger copies of herself to help her with her work load and replace her if something actually happened to her. Yes, I think Mistress Red would be interested if she knew about this Eric.” Janis laughed.“Functionally, DNA is the blueprint for all genetic. For the first time I realised that my dick was back to its hard and horny state. I reached down and let it escape from my G-string. I began to wank myself as he pushed his dick into me. I was ready to cum but wanted to wait and enjoy the feeling of being taken as a girl. I looked over my shoulder at his face he was red, sweating and grunting. I once again returned my hand to my cock and began to wank. I was teasing myself until I could take it no more I began to wank faster until I shot my load. At 8 o'clock sharp master pulled up and sissy dutifully climbed into the passenger seat she asked where are you taking me a burning sensation crept across her face from the slap she had just received . You will only speak when told to they drove from the town into a private country lane before he pulled over into a wooded area she saw that there were 5 other cars parked not far away .Now get out and strip naked slut he barked she removed her baggy t shirt and jogging bottoms and pants good. It was on the second of Victor’s monthly meetings with George since giving Susan the job that they discussed her performance as concierge. George noted that Victor’s profits had dropped somewhat, but that the building was so well run that owners paid their service charges on time, and nearly all of the tenants kept rents up to date, all of which saved money. Victor did not care about the drop in profits – he had all the money he’d ever need, and he was making more all the time from other.