"You are our new Master," Asana replied softly but firmly. "You have killed our former owner and Master, Buktohesh and because you have done this, you... are our master." No," I said curtly, without thought, "I'm not your master. A person doesn't own another person where I come from and that's that. Do you hear me?" Yes Master," both women squeaked in reply.I didn't get a chance to argue with them anymore. By then I noticed that others were milling about gawking at me. In front of these people. I could see that Sean was doing his best not to laugh, much.Once Siobhan had her face under control, she turned to Sean. "Is it always this bad?" Sean nodded and said, "You know Gerald, our head of security." It was not a question, but Siobhan nodded understanding. "Gerald worships the ground Sheila walks on. He uses words like "professional" and "precise" when he refers to her." I was not sure exactly how to take that, but this time Siobhan's mouth did fall open. What sort of reputation did. "Emily? Why would she be coming here?"She has the best nails!" Lindsay oozed.That wasn't the answer I wanted."You want to see?" Gaby asked."What?" I said, opening my eyes. "Aaaah!"She held a mirror in front of my face. I actually looked semi-girl like."So this is Kyle's house?" I heard Emily say."Yes," Lindsay answered."And why are we here?" You'll see."The two girls entered. Emily and I locked eyes."Oh my god!" Emily said."Doesn't he look great?" happily said Lindsay.If it weren't for what. I saw his eyes travel down to say hi as I told him about the food. “I have a menu from them if you want it,” I said.“Uh, yeah, that would be great,” he answered, not bothering to look up.“It's in the car,” I smiled, “Let me get my keys.” Bobby was hiding behind the door fingering my pussy from behind. I pushed his hand away stealthily then walked to the kitchen table.Bobby slowly pulled the door open, giving old Bozeman clear access to watch me. Still ogling me, he smiled as I walked back to.