They just seemed to fit together perfectly. When Lance got through the gate, he whooped and jumped toward Lacey as he took his hat off, grabbing her o...t of Wesley’s arms and hugged her tight, kissing her on the cheek. ‘We did it!’ He looked toward Wes and grabbed his friend into a huge hug, slapping his back. ‘The best damned horseman I’ve ever met… thanks Wes!’ Lacey laughed as Lance grabbed her, hugging him as she tried to get in her congratulations between the two of them slapping each other. They were also hiding their faces and completing their work.Post cleaning that area, I was asked to go to the kitchen to prepare food. Every wing had its own kitchen. So everyone who was preparing the food was naked. They had to prepare food for their wing people and Mistress of that wing. Since I was not good at preparing food, I was asked to cut the vegetables. Once the food was done, we were asked to serve the food to Mistress and warden. It was again a humiliating situation with all. Everyone had finished dinner and was hanging out by the pool. She had noticed Marc looking at her. Carlie was the last member of the group to arrive. She owned a small but very profitable company that did things in the background to help other companies succeed. ‘I’ve been looking at you because you’re gorgeous.’ He smiled and hoped he did not sound like a sexist pig. His boldness shocked and delighted her. ‘Um…thanks.’ ‘I hope that didn’t sound creepy,’ he apologized. He could not tell her. Convincing these up tight bitches was no problem. They all had 'reputations'to hold on to, and do not forget the kids. And once he had them fucking hiscustomers there was no way back. Of course things do not last, so he movedaround every 2-3 years. That was enough to make a lot of money, and short enoughfor the bitches to protest, go to the cops, or confess to their husbands abouttheir infidelity. His methods were to the point. Take ms Robson. She has three kids and hada beautiful Doberman..