I flushed and cleaned myself up as best I could and straggled back into the room to catch her smiling and gently stroking an 8″ thing poking straigh... out of her. ‘Isnth it beautishul?’ She was lisping and drooling as she jacked herself off. The next morning was more normal. Helen met me in the kitchen in her underwear and a light robe with a happy kiss- her lips were not quite as swollen and her lisp was vanishing. I glimpsed down at her tight briefs and was pleased that there was no lump in. She said no problem, she would probably keep a couple of them on as they were very good but the rest were history and she would have the 2 she kept on help her find the other 8. I told her to explain to them the pay scale and that she should have them read the employee guidelines as I am sure they were very different then what the convicts were. I then quickly wrote myself a mental note to call the DJ Equipment company I used when I set up shop and have them take care of everything for me and. She remembered the pleasure inherent in being used in whatever way he chose by a Master who had, as this man undoubtedly now had, total power over her and felt a frisson of delight pass between her clitoris and her nipples and back into the depths of her being at the thought that she might be whipped first, or even while she was sucking her new Master. After all, why would his harem be thus decorated if this were not his penchant?"Down," said the eunuch and she knelt, dipping her head slightly. “That’s better.” For her, maybe! I could’ve powered a locomotive with the steam I was creating by then. Still, without an invite I would never touch her—that was not part of our agreement. As I burned the photographs onto a CD for her, Molly slowly got dressed, at one point bending over to pull on her g-string, giving me one final look at that wonderful pussy between her ass cheeks. The disc popped out of the drive right on cue as she walked towards me fully clothed again. .