“A massage, then dinner, and finally a bath,” he answered. “Yurika, Mika, Miyoko,” I barked, clapping my hands twice. “Attend our Master. Th... rest are dismissed. Dinner will be in one hour.” “Yes Hikaru-sama,” the girls said, all rising in unison. The three I named—busty Yurika, who had the largest tits of all the slaves and looked so cute with her dainty glasses perched on her button nose; tan Mika with her honey-brown hair and full lips, and our daughter Miyoko—rose together. I was very proud. The steward departed. When the door closed the President signaled that the meeting should resume."I earned this office," President Proctor sighed. "I deserve this pain. Brice, give me your estimate as to who all these people are? The ones illegally enslaved, that is."The Siberian tiger had by now grown tired of resting with his head in the President's lap. He was wandering around the office while the men talked."The most common profile is that these people were enslaved or indentured with debts. One day he comes up to me and starts asking me for advice on working out and which supplements he should take . Now lately I notice every time I am working out he cant take his eyes off of me and the more I look at him I have noticed just how cute he is . I am not into guys , never been with one and never even thought about being with one .One night leaving the gym together I noticed he was walking so I asked him if he needed a lift home , he accepted and we made some small talk then he asked. She feels the very atoms of her body being ripped apart by the furious light of ten billion suns, and for the first time in her life she knows great peace. _________________________________ The jet circled endlessly in cloud, lurching in violent turbulence as lightning flashed inside the womb of a dark grey morning. Rome lay still mostly asleep below, but every now and then a brief glimmer of the city below slipped into view – but was as briefly gone in the stream. Todd Wakeman, his face.