.. a damn what he wants, he has to work through this department.”He was planning to say more I think but had to stop to take a breath. “Who the fu...ck are you, asshole?”“Uh, I’m Damon Winsler, manager of the investments department.”“Fine. Who’s your boss?”“Uh. Who are you, sir?”“I am the customer you don’t give a damn about what I want, X F Marigold.”“I’m sorry, Mister Marigold. You shouldn’t have heard that. Miz Folsom was wrong to talk once she knew who you are.”“Well, we’re agreed on two. "Pull your G-string to the side." Yes mommy." I reached back and pulled it out of my ass crack and movedit to the side. It snapped loudly against my bare ass cheek as I releasedit."Good boy. Now try and relax Timmy. This might feel a bit... awkward." Please go slow," I begged. The anticipation was killing me.A second after the words left my mouth, I felt something hard and wetbegin to be pressed against me. I instinctively flinched. But I quicklyrecomposed myself and gripped the back of the. "God baby, you are getting so good at that I don't ever want you to stop."As long as he didn't find out why she was getting so good, she thought, they would be all right. If Gary knew how much practice she had been getting lately he would run screaming from the house.She caressed his balls as her head bobbed up and down and she felt him tense and she knew he was about to cum. She took him as deep into her mouth as she was capable and she took his spurt straight down into her belly. She slowly. You will do orders day twice a week do you understand that yes master. You will be branded when you have passed all tests and tattooed do you agree and understand. This I looked AT HUBBY OVERSEER. Don’t look to him for answer your doing it not him. Bloody hell what do I say but something inside said you wanted this so yes master. Good now we will start. If I ever see you wearing bras like that again you’re in trouble. Overseer go get some scissors of he goes .im standing get the fuck here bitch.