They all began speaking in the foreign tongue. From what I could gather of the alien conversation, they appeared to be giving my Master positive feedb...ack about me. The owner squirted some salve on his hands and rubbed it into a warm concoction. Then he applied it to my nipples, clit and pussy…taking his time and undoubtedly, pleasure in the experience by the look on his face. May have been my imagination, but, I swore all five men were getting aroused by my position and owner’s prowess. My. She felt more relaxed with him, so as she arrived back at her desk sheturned to him. She had made a decision to tell him about the men, hismen and the way they had treated her, what they had done to her. Shestarted slightly hesitantly but then blurted it all out, his face becameset as she spoke, becoming angrier and angrier as she went on."You fucking ungrateful bitch, get into my office now, quick about it."She was shocked at his reaction, shocked and scared, what had she done,oh god perhaps. Tight cut-down jeans covered her firm, well-rounded bum.As she stretched up to reach the hanging basket her shirt rode up to reveal an attractive belly button ring and well-tanned skin.“Excuse me, who are you?" Sam asked, walking out of the kitchen door and down the path towards the summer-house.“Oh, sorry, I didn't know the cottage was occupied this weekend. I am paid to keep the plants watered and lawn mowed. I can leave if you like,” the young girl said, turning to look at Sam.Her young,. . and I have no reason why. Which makes it very hard to move on, especially since I don't even know if that is what he wants, I don't want that. I go over and over, what did I do? How could he just not talk to me, so easily? What went wrong? Very difficult and painful situation he has put me in.The pain led me to my brother Ted's house, one hot summer evening. He was having his usual Saturday night party, a fire by the pool, lots to of alcohol to drink, plenty of food and a few really good.