A wealth of information that only the most analytical and calculating brains could process in the few seconds it took him to make his decision. “Pl...asure slave,” he announced in a dispassionate manner as he pressed a button on his screen, sealing in the poor girl’s fate. The heavier of the two workers approached the newly minted pleasure slave with a slender pink collar with silver rings in his thick hands, and wrapped it around her slim neck, securing it in place with a small silver heart. She slid down her towel to her waist line and now I was doing her lower back. Her body felt great, so soft, so smooth, and so perfect. After I was done with her back, she asked me to do her legs. I did slowly, starting from her feet, her toes, her ankles, I parted her legs a little while massaging them and I could see between her legs, she had on a light pink thong, It was a see through one and I could clearly see her pussy lips, it was a little wet. Was it an effect of the massage or from the. His voice captivated her and she approved of his looks, she hadn’t actually seen him naked, but what she had seen was very nice. The plan was for him to come round to her house, it would be easier for both of them. She had two hours to get ready and she wanted to look her best. She ran the bath and poured the bubble bath into it. She took off her robe and stood in front of the full length mirror, she knew she looked good for her age. Her breasts were full and her nipples proud, she had. “Can I get you anything,” I asked.“Haven’t you given me enough,” Chris replied in an unpleasant voice.“Sorry?” I asked, beginning to realise that something really was amiss.Chris did not answer directly. Instead he looked at me with a hard expression on his face.“I didn’t want you to pick me up,” he said slowly.“Why not? I would have been happy to do it.”“Would you? I would have thought you’d be too busy.”I frowned, puzzled.“Anyway, I didn’t want you to,” he went on. “I wanted you to be here.