Pouring himself a scotch and soda from the mini bar, he sat down to read his mail.Most of it was routine, mundane office crap he mused. Whilst sipping...his drink, the mail alert flashed up on screen and a new missive appeared. He stared in shock. He'd actually got a reply! Paul had spotted a personal advertisement in the paper a couple of days ago for a trainee slave. It had been hidden well down in amongst requests for hostesses and escorts and suchlike. Paul had pondered whether it was really. After leaving the salon, I went to several fashionable clothing stores and purchased a number of outfits, along with a good supply of lingerie. A stop at a shoe store added six pair of new shoes to my packages. Finally, I finished up at a sports shop where I purchased two pair of quality running shoes and several sets of 'sweats', socks, and headbands. With my arms full of boxes and bags, I took a cab home and put everything away. I checked the telephone directory and was very pleased to find. Far below their marching feet, she crouched in an artificial cavern hewn from solid rock."But I don't want to hide down here in this damnable damp hole," she protested, dashing away the tears that still streamed down her cheeks. "I should be up there with my people." Don't be silly," Chinzel reproved, bluntly. "If I'd left you up there, you'd be in front of Sholim right now, getting ready to meet old Worm Face. You can do your people a lot more good by hiding down here and waiting for a better. After the little teaser show the ladies moved to meet us on the couch. Mizz straddling my lap with her bare pussy rubbing my crotch through my pants and our friends next to us getting lost in each other for a sexy little make out session. In between kisses the conversation between the four of us drifted to what was going to happen as soon as we got to the bed room. This is when we revealed that we brought our bag of goodies containing the usual strap ons, hitachi, plugs and our FUCK MACHINE!.