Unlike the other whores at the dinner, I was the only one seated. It was as if I was the chairman’s date and not his whore. Master glanced at me onc...e or twice, but mostly didn’t pay any particular attention to me.Everything on my plate was vegan, and it wasn’t slop, either. In fact, unless you looked carefully, you might not even notice anything different between my meal and that of the others.A lot of the conversation in the restaurant was Japanese, so I was unable to follow any of it. The. He had packed a lot of living into the twelve years he’d been here.Pen was delighted when I told him I was an attorney, and he immediately became my first client. He had some paperwork he needed drawing up for the purchase of some land on the northern side of Fort Bliss. I did the ritual collecting of one dollar for a retainer, so we’d have the attorney-client privilege. He liked the hell out of that idea. Pen was not so delighted, however, when I cashed in on his bluff on a big hand that he’d. Once showered, I wrapped the fluffy pink towel around me, and driedmyself as taught. Then into sandals and nightgown, and I returned to thebedroom, where I carefully folded nightie and matching panties under mypillow. I unwrapped the towel from my body, and checked all the nooksand crannies on me for damp. Then I sat at the dressing table, carefullyarranging the nightgown under my behind and around my legs. Looking downat my bare thighs and legs sticking out from the flimsy folds of. She let her fingers caress my pussy and moved them gently over my sensitive skin. It was hard to explain why I was turned on by the things that were happening. When Ashley touched me, I felt myself start to lose control. Her fingers had me moving and squirming.Her fingers explored my slit. She applied some pressure with her middle finger and I felt it slide into my wet pussy. She moved her hand to and fro with her finger sliding deep into my hidden place. She kept going until I felt my juices.