"I'd love that, Sandy." This is Joy, she's our sex slave," Sandy introduced.Joy looked up, her almond eyes shining with happiness, her lips sticky wit...h mom's juices. "I hope to make you very happy, Mistress," Joy said to Betty in her thick, Vietnamese accent.Betty's eyes nodded, lust shining in her eyes. "Betty, I'm going to give you a few orders and then you can ignore whatever else I tell you. First, having a sex slave if perfectly normal. Second, you will let me perform the ritual of Zimmah. About fucking time, I think to myself. She moans loudly as she rises, forgetting herself or maybe not caring any more I don't know. I wait until just the tip of my cock is in her pussy before thrusting up into her making her squeal and her legs buckle as I sit back down again her momentum means that she falls back down onto my cock and moans even louder. “That's it ride me whore. Massage my cock with your pussy walls. Oh yeah, roll your hips baby.” I say. Feeling her inner walls massaging my. She said, “I broke your private moments.” I looked at her and said, “It’s fine, it happens, now it is a wait for 2 weeks.” She did not look at me but said, “I really feel bad.”Thinking that there is no point to be unhappy I playfully told her, “It’s OK mummy, but tell me why you came out 2 times.” She turned red, looked at me but kept quiet. I kept smiling looking at her. But I could not get a response. I stood there looking for a priceless reaction from her.But she did not react. She said, “Go. I promise, I will never ask you to do anything you feel uncomfortable with.”, I replied. “Great, when can I start ?”, she laughed. “Right now, go clean out your desk and come down here and find an office you like.”, I replied, softly shaking her hand. Stacy left the office and immediately went upstairs to gather her things. Terri Clark ushered a second woman in that was a file clerk for Nora Davis. Jennifer Thomas sat down and looked quite nervous at first. She told me that she handled all.