chapter 12) Slave 102As soon as the fire alarm went I jumped out of my bed. I looked at the security system which indicated a large fire in the garde.... I ran to the garden, quickly grabbing a fire extinguisher on the way. Outside I immediately found the source of the fire: my two slaves, my beautiful slaves were on fire! I used the extinguisher to kill the fire. I noticed something very peculiar, the extinguisher was spraying cum all over Tessa and Danielle. When the fire was gone both girls. I grasped the steering wheel and looked around. It was bloody nice. I liked the look of the dash, the padding on the console and the seat was very very comfortable. I looked over at the owner and said, “Wow, this is an incredible truck, very nice indeed.”He grinned, “Thanks, I like it too.”I had glanced at his crotch and was pleased to see a really nice bulge in his jeans. “You know what else in this truck looks dam nice?”“No, what?”I reached over and placed my hand on his crotch, “This!”I. The room wasn't designed to be soundproof. So I kept fucking, and Gabrielle's screaming finally died down into a constant whimpering as I was banging in and out as hard as I could and she was being assaulted by more feelings than she'd ever imagined.Only a minute into our fucking, Gabrielle's whimpers slipped into a shriek as she came, her legs quaking as the climax rippled across her body. But I wasn't about to let up on her. I fucked her hard through the middle of her orgasm, and then she was. Finally, Daniel closed his mouth, continuing his pacing. ‘Daniel, I’m sorry, but you told me to be myself. I was.’ ‘Don’t tell me your sorry. Sorry dosen’t cut it. You may have killed my career. So don’t tell me your sorry.’ Brenda tried to refrain from rolling her eyes. That wasn’t possible, she knew. How was it possible that because she didn’t like the current president, he would get fired? Oh yeah, it wasn’t. ‘I’m leaving.’ It was all the warning that Daniel gave before turning and leaving.