The minister wouldn't act inany way for him to save his life, but he was still willing to sellsecrets now and again for some spending money. The lates... news was adisaster. Contrary to the publicly available story, it was the damnedpalace guard that was in a coma and near death, and that stupid bitch ofa cow broodmare was still alive and nearly ready to give birth. This wasa disaster! The pile of servant bodies behind him gave stark evidence tohow enraged he was. Even Bruno was hanging back out. She really did look too young but the agency knew my ‘strictly legal’ rule so I assumed she must be over eighteen. She was blonde and at first glance appeared to be quite pretty. She was small and thin and with, as far as I could tell, almost no tits to speak of. She wore a blouse and jacket and a knee-length skirt and low sensible shoes and carried a small back-pack. Her clothes needed sorting out as a priority.“Name?”“Errrr, Jasmine, Miss.” Her voice was trembling as she spoke.“Age?”“18,. "And, since you are a kind and caring master, you gave her pleasure, as well!" she riposted. "And, she ought to prepare you breakfast, simply to show her appreciation!"Matching deeds to words, she wrestled free of the covers, rolled off the bed and onto her feet (flexible woman!), and nakedly strolled to the kitchen. I reflected upon how smiling fates had blessed me, and then joined her in the kitchen.We were enjoying eggs and bacon, when she put her fork down, and haltingly asked, "So, were. I realized then that I had a lot coming to me. She asked me to take up my clothes which I did. Then she asked me to turn around and I did. Then she told me to bent over and rest my hand on the table that I did too. I heard her foot steps walking over to me and then she slapped me hard on my ass. She knelt down and spread my ass and started licking from the top of my ass down to my pussy and I let out a soft sigh. She then kept her focus on my ass hole and I loved it. I tried not to be too loud.