Their contributions would be calculated to figure their share of that weeks proceeds. The money I had put out needed to be repaid. I did agree that si...nce I owned the land, it didn’t need to be figured into my share. Everyone agreed that if and when we closed down, I maintained ownership of the land. The vote on that was a unanimous agreement.Then we had to place a figure on the start up research. I was to be paid my out of pocket cost directly. Then my time would go into the general pool at ten. . just like that...” Vanessa moaned out as she reached over and ran her fingers through Joey's hair.Deja moved her mouth away from his dick, looking at Vanessa, but continuing to stroke him. “He's a good little slut, isn't he?” she asked as her hand moved up and down on his stiff member.Vanessa looked at Deja. “Yes, he is,” she said as she held his head against her breast and felt him suck and moan on her breast, feeling his tongue circle her areola. “Joey is such a good little slut.”Joey. She ducked her head and sucked my balls one by one. Her tongue contoured over my large testicles. I bent my head, aroused further by the sight of her lips encasing my Lund-head, slip-sliding up and down my Lund. It gleamed, dark and hard and long, shining and throbbing, glistening with her saliva on my lund. I stretched her arms and fondled her swollen Mummey and hard nipples, making her squirm. I caressed her face, the nape of her neck, pulling her head further forward, thrusting more of my. “I don’t want a blanket you dumb girl. Why don’t you put yourself over me for the night? She was taken aback for a moment. “I don’t know master. Slaves are not allowed to sleep on their masters’ beds. Madame Ashley won’t go easy on me if she knew I slept on Master’s bed.” Rules are meant to be broken. “That ok, girl. I will tell her to calm her tits. Now come on.” She hurriedly came near my bedside and again stood confused for a moment. “Now what dumbo?”. “Should I leave my clothes on master,.