You will have a list from the state slave registry of who is supposed to be under bondage at that site. You will ask the employer for a list, and you ...will compare lists. You will physically examine each slave and have each one give you his or her fingerprints and submit to a retina scan. These biometrics provide a secure link between the slave's body and the database of information about him or her. You will compare the biometrics you observed on site with the biometrics from the state slave. Her voice wasn't angry at all."What are you going to do?" I cried. I walked over, unlocked the door and quickly ran to my bed. She opened the door and was, to my surprise, still completely naked. My dick was rock hard, and my heart was pounding out of my chest. She walked over and sat on the bed next to me. "Ryan, it's okay. A lot of teenagers get curious." I looked down at the floor. I was so embarrassed. "Ryan, did I make you cum today?" She asked."No, but I saw you masturbating last night. I. She'd gone into that room, gone into see her Son, deliberately without underwear. Experimentally, the Mother moved a finger down towards her pussy lips. They were slick with wet. The guilt resurfaced, the whole incident had made her wet. There was a conflict building within her. She was ashamed and yet the need to touch herself, the need to feel, the need to... cum.The word shot through her like a bolt. Hurriedly the Mother reached around to release her bra straps and let her tits free. Lying. I pulled her towards me and kissed her. She was protesting that some one may notice. Then I pulled my hand in her sari up to her cunt. It was quite wet there. I finger fucked her. She opened my jip and took my 7.5” Lund in her mouth. We tried our best to respite but not successful. My friend Yadav was watching all this. At night he told me that all the participants including ladies are suspecting you both. Better take her to any Hotel and keep a distance in hostel. Next day she was looking.