She dropped the egg.?That won’t do. Ten lashes for breaking it.?THUD! THUD! ? THUD!?Position!? Another egg placed behind her neck.?Forward!? and the...pole pushed her forward.The relentless parade continued until every man in the room had sucked her nipples and groped her body. She dropped the egg 5 times, which resulted in her breasts and belly being bright red from the flogging.They removed the pole. ?Bend forward and touch the floor.??Your ass is too pale. It should match your belly.? THUD!. When she showed up for an interview I was stunned. My first thought was, no way. She's too good looking to be a live-in maid. But I went ahead and interviewed her anyway. She had a small allowance from her dad's insurance settlement to help her through college. She had to graduate in four years or the money was cut off. If she didn't have to pay room and board the money would be plenty. This was perfect for her. She seemed bright and eager. I couldn't think of a thing wrong.I showed her around. " Thanks, dad, you're the best," she gushed, a little too thick, perhaps, and there was the fleeting instant of a Dad's Premonition - that she was fattening me up for the kill - which went away when she gave me an affectionate hug. It was only when I felt her towel-encased body press against mine that I remembered what I had forgotten in the shock of walking in on her. It was forgotten again as I breathed in her fragrance, a mix of soap and freshness I had always believed was unique to her, and. Emilia smiled and shook his hand."Thank you." said Emilia, nervously. Does she have to sleep with Oakhill’s son too? Honestly Emilia thought she should’ve went straight to Cyrus Oakhill instead. He is handsome and would if she would have to be ravished she would’ve want him to do it."You must tell me, when is the new season?" Sorry, can’t say." said Emilia smiling."Shame" said Cyrus Oakhill.Everyone chuckled at the table."Well, I need to use the bathroom... Excuse me," said Cyrus, standing.