Before long, the door reopened and an arm popped out and dropped the bag in the hallway before quickly disappearing. ‘Clever girl,’” I thought t... myself. It took a few minutes to get everything ready before heading her way. A quick stop at the supply closet next to the bathroom was in order. Rummaging through the closet I pulled out a mop and bucket on wheels. The closet was next door to the bathroom so I am sure she heard all the noise. I pushed the bucket down the hall and into the bathroom. "When I do something like that, please tell me. I'm kind of clueless. I can use all the help I can get." Yeah ... I noticed." I couldn't see her face, so I couldn't tell just how she was reacting to my apology.I decided to drop it and not make things worse. I was tense all over again. I tried to avoid her, but somehow we were usually in the same space. The boat was getting smaller on me. I had half a mind to get off and go up to the parking lot and wait for the guys to arrive. Anything to break. " I don't know the name of your ... assistant. What is it?"Amused, he said, "Go ahead, Slave. Tell her your name."Blushing, she spoke, barely above a whisper. "I have no name. I'm just a slave."Arleen was stunned. "What do you mean 'no name'? Everyone has a name." I don't. When I became a slave, I gave it up. When I finish my training, my master will give me a name." That is so hot!" she whispered. Her whole body shuddered.Thomas spoke up. "But you are not taking that path. You have a life. And Carlos stood his ground with her. His tongue even slipped into her mouth and she giggled slipping hers into his mouth as well. They both began whispers, the tell tale sign of pending sex. And she spoke first."I want you."Carlos shot a look at Mike grinning at this reality and began undressing while she picked her beer up and went to the other side of the bed and laid down marking her side of the bed. She watched intently as he pulled his shorts down and his underwear too quickly after and.