”When Joan was released, she ran to Barb and hugged her saying, “Thank you mistress, he was going to beat me more for losing him the sales commiss...on.”Barb said, “My name is Barb. I am supposed to be a submissive. I was so angry I forgot myself. My master will deal with me later I am sure. You are welcome though.”The manager chuckled and said, “I thought you were a submissive, well no harm done.” He noticed the confused look on my face and continued, “A submissive would never do something like. ‘Yessssss!!!!’ she groaned. ‘Take me!!! Fuck meee!!! Make me come again!!! Give it to me!!!’ Ripples of delight swept through Bobby as his cock sank into her gorgeous body. Finally, their pubic bones were grinding together. ‘God!! I can’t believe how good it feels when your cock is in me!!!’ Lana groaned. Her body strained against Bobby’s as he pounded into her. Bobby knew he wouldn’t be able to keep this up long, it felt way too good. His insides churned and roiled as his body prepared for an. When I asked around, it was an accepted practice, so I didn’t buck.Zoey hadn’t done it to me, and Doug had brought his own lunch, so that was why I checked. Jake, the prick, always short-changed me when he did finally pay me for his meals.He was always short of money.A lot of officers didn’t turn their hat-cams on unless going to a scene.Jake was one of these types of officers. I had the habit of not turning mine off. Dad told me you never knew what would be significant. He’d always kept his on. He said the barn was really the main area; it had holding cells a clinic and video area for online auctions. There was usually a guard at each area with a radio to the bunkhouse to call for help if there was trouble. We left him with the girls near the tree line hogtied and told them if there was trouble to shoot him and run to the beach our friends would be waiting and would get them out of here. They smiled and wished us luck.I set two claymores just outside of the bunkhouse door at angles to.