." Simba replied with an angry look on his face and forced Kovu off of him."Come on, lets go!" Simba said as he crawled his way out of the hole with K...ovu following close behind."Uh, Simba, I'm sorry...." Kovu continued to apologize."Kovu, I've been meaning to talk to you about you fucking my daughter the way you have been." Simba answered."What?" Kovu said with a startled look on his face.Simba then turned and looked at Kovu."She came up to me today and told me that you were fucking her like. His stamina is increasing and he is very very handsome."Danielle eyed me curiously, "I'd love a slave to satisfy me as well."Miss Anderson smiled at this, "I would like you to wax him as well. I've given him a shave but he is stubbling already and I want it to be more permanent."I gulped and looked over at her but said nothing."Well who's going first?" Danielle asked."Max," Miss Anderson said.I pulled off my top and trousers. Miss Anderson quickly whipped off my boxers. I tried to cover myself. She whispered (between occasional licks onCyndi’s little love bud), “He’s ready, Cin.” Cyndismiled up at me and spread her legs wide. Holly pouredsome oil onto Cyndi’s asshole and massaged it in withher fingers, letting them slip in and out of the littlepuckered anus. Then she poured some more onto my cockand rubbed it in. She held onto it as I positioned my-self between Cyndi’s legs and pulled Cyndi’s legs up sothat her butt was facing a tad. A few times he made her laugh. All of that I didn’t mind. I encouraged my workers to be friendly to the patrons. It was the light touching I couldn’t stand. Every time they laughed, she put her hand on his arm. A few times she lightly ran an index finger down the front of his shirt. For a quiet woman ruled by her dominating mother – supervisor of the fiction wing – she was amazingly forthright. I looked around the room as far as my hiding spot would let me. It didn’t seem like her mother was.