She lay down on the beautiful clean cotton sheets, something she hadn’t seen in ages and went straight to sleep. It was very early so the men took t...eir time with breakfast discussing the past day’s events. They couldn’t believe their luck. They had the privilege of being a master to a slave that could be on the cover of Playboy. They didn’t realize that she was exactly that to their host. They talked about what they wanted to do with Cindi after they won her. The score was very close so any. I got scared that she will either complain and i will never get to see it again. she started her daily work and when she came near me to moo the floor, by default i looked at her boobs. There were pigments of sweat there and a couple of sweat streams going down her cleavage. I instantly got a hard on. she suddenly stood up and walked a couple of steps and stopped, i looked at her but could not figure out what was going on. a few seconds later she had a smile on her face and she nodded her head. ” He said with a wink before unscrewing the cap and taking a swig.“How’d you get it past security though?” I asked him.He grinned at me, “Junior and I pack the stuff in mini-bottles and declared it before getting on. No one blinked an eye.”I took his flask and just shook my head in wonderment before taking a long draw. The stuff burned as it went down and left me gagging at the sharp taste of nearly pure alcohol.“Oh, hey there, slow down missy. This stuff is strong. Not to mention, leave some. Writing this down now that it's all said and done, I'm not sure why what I'm wearing would make him feel any better. I'm his mother for God's sake. Anyway, I put on this navy blue dress that I bought and haven't had a reason to wear, I guess dinner with my son is a good reason.He ate very slowly and kept staring at me. My head was still hurting so I may have been a bit harsh. I didn't ask him what he was looking at nicely. I just demanded "What?!" from him in a harsh tone. He told me I was.