Maybe itwas time for Candice to grow up and start behaving like the Mistress of theestate. "Fuck that!" Candice mumbled, in response to her own though...ts."Since I've moved in, the only times I've been truly happy were when I whenI was wearing a maid's uniform." She had to think of a way to keep it going,without getting in the way of Mrs. Belfridge or Ms. Rockwell, both of whomshe respected and needed. Candice had her work cut out for her.Chapter 7 - The Grand TourCandice assigned the mansion's. Q: You said before that you try to sit in on a lot of these slave auctions. Just how are they conducted?A: It varies somewhat from broker to broker, but usually he’ll send the word out that he’s got some pussy to auction off on a certain day and the buyers will all come in to look over what he’s got to sell. Most auctions will be in the evening, and during the afternoon the girls will all be brought out and lined up, stripped, and chained to a wall or a post or something to give the buyers. A brilliant smile was flashing in her slanted, diamond blue eyes, as she moved slowly towards me. To me it looked as if her movements were more languid and erotic, and there was a slightly vulgar sway to her narrow hips as she walked up to my chair."And you, my dear husband, is not at all curious, are you?" Of course I'm curious. How did it go?" For now, I'll only tell you that I'm exhausted, body and mind, my dear. As you see I haven't changed or showered since I came home. I wanted to give. I turned still on my knees and lifted Amy's top to reaveal her massive tits and her amazing large pink nipples that were erect from all the attention. She slipped out of her skirt while I lay back to make removing my shorts easier. She got between my legs and gave my cocklet a seductive kiss through the cloth before pealing me out of my hot pants. As I climbed back to my knees still in my bra and pantied we were swarmed by hard cocks. We toook turns on every one of them getting giddy as we.