?Lucky you.? Tracey giggled.?Not really, you should see my boss, a right ogre.? and both girls laughed together.?Still you must be doing well to be as...sistant manager.? Tracey said honestly.?Not really, my dad got me the job in the first place and then the girl in charge left and I got promoted,? she laughed, ?it's a piece of cake, the guys out the back cut it all up and I basically just smile at the customers and sell it to them.??How about the live ones?? Tracey asked nodded towards the. ."Right then.. hmm.. didn't get as much work done as I was hoping," MistressThorne says with a grin, as her hand reaches between my legs to caress myballs... "You are a naughty little distraction aren't you sissy?" Y.. yes Mistress Thorne," I reply with a little gasp, trying to defy theexcitement I feel at her unexpectedly tender touch... "Err.. sorry MistressThorne." You will have to do better next time bitch," she says, her gloved fingersmoving to encircle my stiffening cock. "Won't you?" Yes. Glancing around, I asked, “Adrienne?”Removing her legs from around my back, Kim tucked her elbows beneath herself and sat up a bit. “She woke up early. All on her own.”“Really?” I smirked. “Two days in a row? Must be some kind of record.”Kim shrugged. “Said she had a lot of stuff to pack.”“We’re leaving in a couple of hours. Shouldn’t she have gotten all her packing done BEFORE the absolute last minute?”“I’ve got stuff,” Adrienne complained as she poked her head out from the archway to the. It's not like I could do it myself, though.Looking into the huge mirror that ran the full length of his blue marble counter, I cringed at my reflection. Dried blood mixed with fresh covered my skin in large smears, giving me the appearance of a horror flick extra and a cheesy one at that. My shoulders and hips bore mostly healed scraped from where I'd squeezed through narrow spaces trying to elude my attacker and bruises added more color in various other places. When I tipped my head forward to.