"Lola: "Yes, daddy."I drank it like the good little whore I am.Daddy Jake: "Good girl. Now before we eat, let me give you a little house tour."Lola: "...umm, ok daddy."Daddy Jake walked me around his big home. Showing me the entertainment room, his office, etc.We went upstairs and he shows me each room. He even shows me the bathrooms, which I found weird, but its daddy Jake. I do what daddy Jake wants.Finally, he shows me the Master Bedroom.Daddy Jake: "That's where I fuck my wife."Lola: "Is that. My absolute nudity, especially compared with some of the girls who had been permitted clothing, revealing as it was, only reinforced my availability. But I was grateful nonetheless for this improvement in my condition. I was confident that, on my own two feet or kneeling before a client, I knew how to please a man. I was confident that my masters would find me an acceptable slave, and that I could count on my skills and my intrinsic submissiveness to protect me from the beatings and abuses that. He really knew how to please me, especially with his hands and his mouth. Plus, he loves it when I’m on top of him. There was even this one time I returned the favor when I gave him a massage. I even surprised him by wearing a wig and having all these different massage oils. He loved my surprise and it made him feel a lot better. He also likes to surprise me too and not just in bed. Often times, he would send me flowers, cards, and chocolates and one time when I was in the hospital for a. Someone he never suspected even existed.Cory smiled a smile he had never seen. "Well, we can't have it go to waste and we do need to make sure everything is in working order before we can accept a donation." She tugged off her shirt off setting her small breasts free. She unconsciously rubbed them for a moment before kneeling down in front of Jason.She put her hand on his cock, still zipped up behind his jeans. "Hmmm, you certainly are straight, aren't you! I wasn't worried." She unzipped him.