More noise, this time footsteps clicking along the wooden hallway, shit, shit, shit. I suck hard on the penis gagging me and breathe loudly through m... nose as the thrusting reaches a crucial point, not causing a little gush but more a flooding of my already damp frillies. I am caught in her world, something I have always dreamed of. To be that damsel in distress, to be that maid serving a master was my fantasy, but this wasn’t right I had no control, but wasn’t that the point, that I should. It won’t even talk to us to tell us it won’t talk to us. Sarah has been letting us use her place for the restrooms and to give the kids a break from sitting on the floor. Since we are your harem and not Sarah’s, the AI still won’t talk to us even though she told it to.” Janet briefed him as capably and feistily as he was used to her doing at the NSA.“Lovely, lest you forget, It is Omnipotent Studly Master. I’m not imperious at all. AI! Or should I call you ‘Araby’?”“AI. New Standing Orders:. For the first time I noticed that there was also racks of shoes. WhenMiss Angel had led me into the room I saw the Mistress Michelle wasthere. She picked out a pair of black pumps with three inch stilettoheels and straps that buckled around my ankles. When Miss Angel had thebuckles fastened Mistress Michele said now sweetie stand. When I stoodup and was wobbly, it took me a few minutes to get steady on the heels.When I was steady on the heels Mistress Michelle said okay sweetie takea step but a. Wallace, elderly, gray and extremely thin, was standing at the door waiting for him when Sam got out of his car."'Evenin', Sheriff," the black man said. 'Saw you over to Artis' place. 'Figured you'd be by here next." You know why I'm here?" Yup. 'Nothin in the paper yet, I understand, but I heard about them findin' that white woman, over to the swamp, there." I'm Chief Deputy Sheriff Sam Wicks. What can you tell me about it, Mr. Wallace?" You kin jus' call me 'Governor, ' Deputy. I 'preciate.