She turned to face John and asked, “What can I get you?”“I’ll have the Egg’s Benedict and some coffee,” answered John amused at her indiff...rence to Ed. He considered teasing Ed about losing his thing for Damsels. It would be interesting to see how long she was able to maintain her distance.She walked off to take care of the order. Ed watched her go and asked, “What is her name?”“Sasha Zyzelewski,” replied John. He had sat in on hiring her and knew that she had a troubled past. They had hired. The latex was almost like a second skin, as the defined slit of my pussy was evident, contoured to the erotic latex. My new slave held the arms of the catsuit open, guiding my taloned fingers through the tight black latex sleeves. My arms pushed through the arms of the latex catsuit, as the material snapped tightly to my wrists. My large firm breasts were standing proudly as she squeezed them together and began to zip the suit up, stopping just below my cleavage. Her hands went inside the. ”“Neither is Kimmy,” I replied, “John is the only man she’s ever been with.”“They’ve had sex already?” Jenny had steam coming out of her ears.“You can’t have it both ways,” I said, “She can’t be a virgin slut.”“Don’t be a bastard.”“I’m not being a bastard,” I replied, “You are being preposterous.”“How am I being preposterous?”“You hate me-”“I don-”“Don’t deny it,” I retorted, “And you do so because I wasn’t there, as the love of your life, and then I deserted you and turned into somebody else.. She was known as a great cook and master baker, and when the locals asked her to bake a cake for a fair or fancy function she would usually bake three and sometimes four. She had made herself known as available to help in any way she could, and over the years helped take children to school, babysat, cooked meals for needy families and even invited the poor to her house on holidays. She was, all in all, a good, kind and loving person, and so she was dubbed Granny Jane. She knew everyone and.