Despite trying to keep her mind from dreaming she could not help but found herself becoming hotter and hotter as her cunt began to produce its flowing... juices. She was almost tempted to disappear to her bathroom with her favourite toy to ease the now intense itch in her cunt but she knew better. She knew at some stage her master would demand to know if she had played with herself and he would instantly know if she lied. He seemed to know every time she avoided the truth.So the wall clock showed. She really did love him.Back in his mansion in Rich Side. Victorian building, big fancy windows, classic colorful furniture with curving wooden legs, and white pillars. Too old fashioned, even for him, or at least he thought it was. But now that he owned it, and walked around in it, part of him enjoyed the silence, the space, the vast rooms with massive curtains and massive paintings. He stood there, sipping a glass of blood, while admiring them. It gave him time to let his thoughts drift,. They had him locked in asmall basement room with just a ragedy old towel for sleeping. Thesepeople are drug addicts and from what our agent told me they would renthim out to pay for or aquire more drugs. Some people who would rent a kidfor such perverse acts don't always return them alive, this one waslucky." Yea I saw some of the memory scans, the good news is this one is afighter no thoughts of suicide." Yes the scans also show this one would be happier living as a female vicea male. So i've. Not Paul and certainly not me. Our faces were white and drawn and neither of us was capable of smiling. We moved to our work areas in silence and began to prepare to leave for the day. As I put my work away I felt a hand on my shoulder. I just about jumped right out of my skin. I turned to see Karl looking at me with a concerned look on his face. He asked, "Is something wrong Jolie? You and Paul look like you just got chewed out. Do you need us to speak to Doyal for you? I don't know what the.