"Nope, nope. Not at all." Thanks, Marty! You're a peach." Kristen gave him a slightly-sticky peck on the cheek and walked away. Martin, to his credit,...didn't watch her striding down the corridor, legs flashing and ass sashaying back and forth. Well, not for very long, anyway.Martin spent the rest of the afternoon poring over the Pauling file with his office door shut and his phone muted. He didn't even poke his head out until well after Kristen rapped sharply on his door, bid him a good. Josephine was starring in a few episodes of a soap opera on one of the sex stations – but not St Denis Street nor on Harlot TV at all. The plot sounded very silly, but it troubled Charlotte that Josephine had to make love with several men and women in the process of filming the series. ‘It’s only work!’ assured Josephine. However, the studio was close to Charlotte’s flat, so she had to relent to pressure and invite Josephine around for tea with herself and Emma, who would be at home that day.. "Feeling thirsty Francine?" Yes, Mistress!" she croaked."Feeling hungry, Francine?" Yes, Mistress." Feeling uncomfortable, Francine?" Yes, Mistress." We always give the newly captured Slaves a day in the sun and a goodly taste of the Slave Whip. Then we let them down and prepare them for the Market. The Market is tomorrow and soon your companions will be taken away to be fed and made beautiful for the bidders. You will stay where you are for some more days. Do you thank me?" I thank my. As he left the girl glanced in his direction as if hoping to attract his attention an make something happen, but to her annoyance but he ignored her. That afternoon I took a two hour lunch break by the time I arrived back it was three in the afternoon. For the rest of the afternoon I got on with my report and the girl spent her time stretching and pacing to relieve the stiffness and leaning against the wall to relieve the tiredness of her legs, but constantly twisting and turning from the.