Picking the books up, I glanced at one of the pics inside. It was a fine looking naked women with her hands tied behind her back. Her face wasn't in t...he pic but OMG what a body. I sat down on a trunk and started looking at the pics. A group of naked people, some men and some women, all gathered around this faceless women. Feeling her tits, spanking her, kissing her. The next page was the same women on her knees blowing a guy. Several pics, each one closer than the last, until the entire picture. At all other times, it is to be Master and Mistress unless told otherwise." "Third, undergarments are a thing of the past for both of you, whether you are with us or not. I detest the marks they leave regardless of how temporary they are. I want my pets to be unblemished the moment I unveil them." "Fourth, you will have minor chores which we will expect you to accomplish cheerfully. The housekeeper will do most of the work, however. By the way, you are to be naked in front of her also. . “Wow, you look so mesmerizing, Anita,” he said and lifted her hand and kissed it.“Have a seat, sir,” mom said and went to the kitchen to bring the dishes.He sat opposite me at the table. Suresh must be around 35, he was fit, probably the fittest staff in our college. Mom came to sit near me, but Suresh held her hand and asked her to sit near him. She smiled and did the same.“Where is your husband, Anita?” he asked.“He’s on a business trip, sir. He won’t be home for one more week,” mom. She smirked at Sarah, who looked confused until she found the dresser a good enough place to set down her tea and croissant.“So what did you two talk about?” he asked, sitting comfortably beside Moe on the bed.“We... , “ Sarah began uncomfortably and stopped.“We’re still negotiating,” Moe said.“About me?”“Of course about you.”“Do I have an opinion?”“Do you want an opinion?”He looked at Sarah. Saw her worry. “What sort of negotiation?” he asked. “Bidding?”“Compromises,” said Moe.“What sort of.