Gabriel took a moment to simply run his fingers down Lacy’s body starting at her neck and ending just above her soaked pussy. “Do you like being a... slave, Lacy?” Neither of the women failed to note how easily the word slave rolled off Gabriel’s tongue and how he seemed to always ask the right questions to incite the erotic frame of mind he was looking for. It was a sign to both women he had experience, perhaps more than both of them put together, and it made him more interesting to both of. He paused next to her heated skin and caught her attention with his beady eyes. She reached out her hand and grasped his wiggling thickness letting it coil around her arm like a pulsating vine. His thoughts touched her in her innocent mind but soon descended straight into her matted pubic hair. Her hand was still busy there and he allowed his long tail to slide between her legs with a deviousness born of perverted desire. Her natural vaginal excitement heightened by her own innocent touch soon. You will have an empty room 12 X 12 for all of your personal belongs. The rest of your belongings will be put in storage. I will take care of the storage and the moving of them.Your main responsibility is to do what you are told, how you are told, when and because I told you, with no questions asked. You will have full charge of the house up keeping and I expect the place to stay tidy. Do you agree to these terms?" Yes," Sandra replied eagerly with a smile."I will send the contract for you to. Sweat trickled between her tits. The vibrator was turned up, inducing another wave of pleasure, as it was manipulated against her G spot. The reaction was electrifying, and she screamed in pleasure, gasping for breath. Something was put in her mouth, she knew it was a cock. She might be inexperienced, but she’d given a guy a blow job before, even if the bastard wouldn’t fuck her afterwards, because she was in a wheelchair, his girlfriend had forced Gabby lick her cunt, holding her face in place.