’ ‘Yes, master.’ ‘I am going to bring my stepbrother over and you will find him extremely sexy.’ ‘Yes master.’ ‘You will come to me... very embarrassed and ask if you can fuck him because you are a slut.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What is your name?’ ‘Slut.’ ‘Good girl.’ ‘I will agree but only if you fuck both of us.’ ‘Thank you master.’ ‘But after that, you will owe me and we will have to find another girl for you and I to fuck together.’ ‘Yes master’ ‘You will help me pick her out, but the choice will. The other was for conferencing. Mine was quite comfortable. The conference room was ... a conference room.Hawk played his part perfectly. He continued to exercise his responsibilities but did absolutely everything in his power to make the transition smooth and painless. His staff wanted to be kept on and Sam appeared willing to work with most of them.The Cabinet might be another story, altogether.Sam was not enthusiastic about keeping six of the Cabinet secretaries. They were quietly informed. “That was different service.” I must have been leering at Erin’s tits again.“Paul! My eyes are up here not on Erin’s chest.” Lynn poked me.“Yea, I know, but I love her personality,” I leered at Erin, “and their nipples!”“Her chest is not your business.” Lynn poked me again, but she was laughing.“No but from what she said it was once yours.” I raised my eyebrows.“She said what!?” Lynn sounded shocked.I obviously had hit a nerve, so I let it go, but I was going to return to the subject later. My. She did not show shame. It was as though she was accustomed to it, of walking into a room of bound and naked men. If anything, she showed interest. The Princess looked upon us as if she wanted to look. Perhaps she owned a harem of her own? Maybe she was accustomed to seeing naked men in her dungeon too? Whatever the reason, she seemed most interested in just one part of our being. I noticed it in the way she looked at the first man. And then she repeated it again when she looked at the second.