Everyone that is except Menga who stood, naked andself-consciously, by the dining table. First eachexecutive would carefully read the documents, sign ...itand pass it on to the executive to their left.Eventually the document would arrive at Mr. Chien,seated next to Tachu, who would give the document onlythe most cursory glance before, with a flourish,signing the document in the section reserved only forhim.And then when all the documents were signed, Tachupressed the little buzzer by her side and. We both wondered if it was possible to visit the MsC prior to us deciding for sure that it was what we wanted. I untied my slave/wife and we sat and had some liquid refreshments until we were both ready to continue back to the locker room with the hanging slaves in the presentation.I retied my slave to the chair only this time with her sitting on a vibrator for my amusement. I clicked on the door to the locker room and the voice began by saying Welcome back! Now that you have some. " Can I get you a drink?" he asked."A lemonade would be lovely," she said, "but no ice. It goes clunk against my teeth. I'll go and find somewhere to sit because I want to have a chat with you."Mark collected a lemonade for her and a beer for himself and joined her. She was sitting on a sofa in one corner of the room and patted the seat beside her. He placed their drinks on the occasional table in front of it."You dance very well, Mark. I enjoyed that." Thank you, Mrs Holdsworth. Much against. She was shorter than my Jess, about 5’0”, but very athletic and fit. She had tattoos on many places of her young body, shoulders, arms, legs, but none on or around her stunning firm C cup breasts, complete with piercings. She had none on her stomach or abdomen, but there was what looked like writing just above her pussy. She was completely naked, except for the heels she was wearing. She also had a belly button piercing, complete with a jewel. She was younger than any of my own c***dren,.