I leered over at the bunch of suits that included my father and his cronies. I stayed in front and shook as I danced, so that my package shook in fron...t of me and was barely contained in my jock strap. I saw my dad's expression as he recognized me, but then he smiled with the other men as they for some reason put their hands on his shoulders and sat him down in a chair. The rest of them were still standing. Seeing that, and the half-drunk expressions on their faces, including Dad's, made me feel. Mark knew at some primitive level he didn't need diapers, but he alsoknew now that if he didn't have them he wouldn't have had those twoclimaxes. He also knew that Alice, the nurse standing above him in thehalf light of second shift, wouldn't be standing there. Nor would hebe getting changed by those other sweet nurses several times a day thathad been changing him.Mark found himself in a dilemma of sorts. Convince the nurses hedidn't need diapers and all this would end. Ignore that he. Logan turned to find the brunette, Zena, standing there with a bag in both hands. "If I go back to Gaia, or even arrive at Tortora as anything but your slave, my life is finished. You are my only option." But you're still a slave," Logan pointed out."Yes, but I doubt you will treat me anything like I can expect if I return," Zena said."Alright, what are your skills? What training have you had?" Logan asked once he finally realised that there was nothing he could do. Zena allowed herself a small. ”Her Master got onto the bed with Elle, pushing her roughly backward. He climbed on top of her, putting one of his hands firmly around her neck. His other continued to rub her pussy.“I am going to make you cum for me, since you were such a good girl.”Elle responded with a moan. It had been over a week since he had last let her orgasm. And he enjoyed teasing her - making her play with herself every morning and every evening without cumming.He moved his fingers under her thong, sliding two into.