The following evening I arrived at her house and she took me into the lounge where the baby was asleep in a small cot. After a few short pleasantries ...and complements on the baby and her house etc, I got to the point. Well Laura, what are you willing to offer so that I should consider you back in the company. I left no doubt in my voice that she would have to offer something exceptional.Just then the baby started to cry as it was time for its feed, she picked her up and started to leave the room. That will give me time to make a plan. Maybe you should check on the others.”Mary's voice was the first one I heard. “Is that you, Igor?”“Yes. Keep your voice down. What is it?”“Would you come in here, please? The girls told me everything. They said Master tried taking videos of the women as their feet blistered on that damn furnace-feeder he built. I want to apologize.”I unlocked their cell door.“I want you to let me out of here, Igor.” The “nun” fell to her knees in front of me,. Out of the corner of her eye she could see him enjoying her immensely. He was wearing a button-down shirt which he had open to reveal his bare chest and abs underneath, and she could see a hard-on pressing against the fabric of his pants; spread across his face was an almost comically sincere grin as he fondled her with his eyes. With a blush and the hint of a smile, she turned, swaying her ass, and walked back to the pole. He watched as she made love to it as if it were a long, hard. Upon turning the knob and pushing forward his mouth fell open. He saw a diminutive woman in her early twenties with a pale complexion. She was wearing a ketchup and mustard DHL uniform and holding a small envelope under her arm. Her dark brown ponytail cascaded out of the back of her uniform cap. Upon seeing him she straightened and offered a professionally emotionless smile. "Timothy Blanchard?" Timothy nodded wordlessly, looking from the delivery girl to the package and then back again. She.