"I don't fucking believe this," I thought to myself. Then I heard her say something. I didn't quite hear what she said."What?" I asked."Okay, you win.... Take off my pants," she repeated.No foreplay, she just wants to be fucked. I waisted no time in pulling her silk pajama bottoms off of her. I tossed them on the floor next to the bed. I then was over her, I pushed her legs apart. "Please," she asked. "Be gentle."I took hold of my staff and began rubbing the head of my throbbing cock along the. I am offering you a comfortable life. I would havethought that you would be happy with it." I shook my head. " It is not that, mistress. It is just that I amoverwhelmed. And, I know little about these duties." You look intelligent enough. I am sure that you can learn," she saidhaughtily. She gestured to the older woman by her side. "This is myold faithful servant Asha. She has become less and less able to serveme as she is losing her sight. In fact it was she who suggested I geta young slave.. It was so obvious, sometimes I smelled myself to make sure it wasn't a body odor thing."His name is Mateo, Bailey."I turned to stare at the cheerleader table. I could have called the cheer crowd, jocks, and popular kids the bane of my existence, but I was so far beneath their notice that being picked on was a step up.Magdalena Ramos put a hand on Bailey Rose's shoulder, "He's in our year."Bailey's blue eyes struggled to focus on me. "I don't know him."I snorted before trying to find an empty. ”We both laughed. I was also pleased. Some of that chemistry was still around.We did half hour updates. By five-thirty we opted to do the updates from inside the van although the noise level from the wind was becoming excessive; I had to yell. Wind speed was up to eighty miles an hour.For the six o’clock newscast, we went into an interior room of the resort and did wireless video and audio feeds to the van. We set up two spotlights powered from the van. Doug had fed some views of the ocean to.