Her waste of space, transgender secretary had left under a cloud of discrimination, handsomely paid off by the trustees to keep her/him quiet and the ...emporary girl wasn’t too bright either, being a real hick from the worst and most deprived estate in town. The boss decided to have a massage and shower in the brand spanking new steam/sauna/well being area. Both the long term masseurs were busy and she decided to be seen to by the new young apprentice Colin Ridpath, a sturdy good looking white. ’ Bridget snagged Lacie and pulled her out of the way as a tide of women swept out of Tara’s room. ‘You, missy, get to come with me. I imagine you don’t have many dressy clothes, but I think I might have just the thing.’ ‘Your clothes won’t fit me.’ ‘These aren’t my clothes. They’re yours. When Master bought you a few days ago he made a special trip. We went by your parents house.’ ‘Wait! He… He met my parents?’ Lacie asked, suddenly anxious. ‘Well… we did. I went with him. Master is many. She should embrace the feeling. A year from now, she won’t be embarrassed by anything again. She finally had removed the offending articles and straightened herself back up. Now her udders were properly displayed, sagging to her waist, stretching the shirt to the sides, thick nipples pointing left and right, like TV knobs jutting into the knit fabric. I’m already hard at this sight. If ever there was a Pavlovian response, it is my dick getting hard at just the sight of distended nipples poking. "Joanne's pleas seemed to have no effect on either Jerome or TJ, rather it seemed that they were getting a kick out of it."Shut up bitch, get down on your hands and knees and suck my fuckin' dick." Jerome ordered, his eyes hard as twin stones and his gun pointing directly at her.Her knees trembled slightly as she kneeled staring at the floor, she decided to close her eyes in hopes that he would just go away. This, of course, was all in vain for when she opened her eyes once more, Jerome and TJ.