Carol Anne hadonly been back a week, and had been complaining that things had sloweddown just as she got back, so everyone on the staff made sure they...made acomment."Busy enough for ya?" Christina asked when Carol Anne ventured into thekitchen."Sure is slow, isn't it?" Janelle called when she came back out."I hope theengs peek up a leetle," Maurice smirked as he passed by thehostess station."Kinda boring today," Lola muttered more than once."Wonder what the problem is," Nancy said."Is my job. ’ The girl seemed to sink down into her seat then and grew quiet, which surprised him. He looked at Melissa, giving her a questioning look as she was about to eat another cookie. Melissa gave the girl a considering look, whispered something into the girl’s ear then turned back to Michael. ‘I’m sure you can appreciate that some people here prefer to remain anonymous.’ She said, ‘So, for the sake of polite introductions, this is Ms. Silver. Ms. Silver, this is Michael Morningkill.’ Michael nodded. "I don't know how much more downhill this goes. But it might be steep either way."Gerald fumbled with his zipper, forcing all of his meaty cock back into his pants. It was as exciting to see this "new side" of Gerald as it was terrifying. "Are you going to be OK going back uphill?" I said. Like he had a choice. I was a strapping young man, but certainly not strapping enough to carry him.Gerald looked me in the eye as I stepped forward. His eyes then turned to my shorts, or rather the tent they. . but could you cope with her stupidity? That you weren't sure about... By the time you reached home, your slaves had the place all clean and tidy. But you weren't about to accept this as gospel just because it looked good on the surface and so you began a tour of inspection. Running your fingers over several flat surfaces you found that the top of one picture frame in the lounge had not been properly dusted. "Who was responsible for this area?" you asked darkly."Erm... I was, Master," replied.