"I knew how I was supposed to respond. "Yes.'"You like pain." Yes." You like to be controlled." Yes."This was nothing out of the ordinary, but he was ...about to change the routine. A brief pause, and then: "I own you."One look in his dark eyes told me to play along, so I whispered, "Yes."Again he smiled, a malicious expression taking over his usually mild features. "Well then," he said thoughtfully, "I can use you any way I want."I gazed at him steadily, wondering if I should argue. He seemed to. Her lips puffed out a bit more as she put on her best pouting face. She knew he was enjoying the sight of her body, as everyone else did. In all honesty she had never cared much for breakfast, but she had a ferocious appetite for cock. She had been introduced to it only a year prior and since then she had chased after it and done everything she could to get it. “Aww…can’t you give the new girl a break? I’m really starving…”She leaned back a bit, letting her cleavage recede but opening her legs. "I have to do it again?" No." he pointed out. "You'll just have to lock yourself in the back bedroom for three days every month until you lose the weight to get back on Depo." Next time will be easier." She decided."How about," he offered, "I put the kettle on and make you a drink, and then I'll give you a massage before you go to bed." Hmmm." Shawna registered a slight smile."Now that's the sort of homecoming I could do with." Hope pouted. "But, I have a new room-mate to greet, I suppose.". The coolers were on wheels, so getting them back and forth to the ice machine wasn't the problem. The problem is that I was ordered to perform that menial task in the nude. This was not a rundown motel in the bad part of town, full of truck drivers, hookers and god knows who. This was an upscale hotel that served families. I shocked the hell out of several of them before I filled all three coolers with ice.In the time it took me to finish the task I was spotted by half a dozen families with.