Michael was lead over to a mirror in thechanging room where Ms. Hartwell took each bra and held them up toMichael's chest describing the various style... of straps, fabrics and lacethat girls wear. All of the bras Michael tried on and had to model eachof them out in the middle of the store. Many of the customerscomplemented how the bras looked on Michael even if it was done jokingly.By the end of Michael's fashion show he was beyond done from thehumiliation from all the girls and woman who saw. As he climbed on board, his face told me that this was a hard and dangerous man. The look in his eyes would have frightened a lesser man than myself. I pushed the Captain ahead of me, into his cabin, the girl shrieked and cowered down, but I shoved him roughly into the chair at his table. “Tie him up,” I ordered.“You speak English?” I demanded, he affirmed, with a little bow of his head. “Who is she, and where’s she from?”“Senor, I do not know her name, she is from North Africa, the desert. The idea isn’t to blackmail them, the idea is they won’t even know we exist.”“We won’t let you!” spat Nikki.“On the contrary,” smiled Matt, “Katie will invite them round to her house and offer them a nice drink of something, won’t you Katie? So that her beloved Nikki doesn’t get it in the ass.”The girls gasped in horror.“I won’t!” snapped Katie.“Can you watch your beloved taking this up her cute little ass? Think about it.” Matt waved his thick cock at her. Even after all the fucking it hadn’t. I love you so much.” I hugged her tightly and made her sleep naked on top of me. She slept silently by sucking my boobs.Finally, she went into a deep sleep by having my left nipple in her mouth. Tears came out of my eyes just by thinking of being with my baby girl. As a corporate slut, I had slept with women too, but they were women. My baby girl was sucking my milk and had sex with me just now. I rubbed through her hair, and I also slept.The next day morning, I woke her up by licking her.