I really couldn't understand how this imbecile had got to where he was. He wouldn't have got past the Navy selection board.He continued. "I have been ...uthorised to make an ex gratia payment for your inconvenience. Our solicitor, Mr Chambers has the details, and some documents for you to sign. This would, of course all be confidential and without prejudice." He smiled expansively, confident in a job well done. Chambers brought the documents and placed them in front of me, proffering his. Anyhow, us girls decided the first one of us who experienced him would be the winner."I didn't ask the prize. "So I take it you worked your charms on him. Congrats, I think." Yeah, well, who knew?"I yearned for the details. "Care to be more explicit?" After all, she'd been intimate with this substitute teacher/son guy, and was probably itching to brag. Why not with me?"Sure. You see, the other girls tried all kinds of things, with no luck. They'd show up at his office during posted hours and. Mom was the first to wake up. She must have woken up some five minutes before and had dived to my crotch. She had peeled back my foreskin and was sucking my cockhead and the sensations hardened my cock and I woke up too. For some time I was groggy from sleep sex and alcohol and did not know what was happening. I put my hand on my crotch and felt my mom’s head. It was then that I remembered all that had happened yesterday. When I had woken up yesterday, I did not have an inkling that this was. Flynn was lucky not to be caught in one of the countries who dish out death sentences for drug smuggling. As it is, he has a long sentence to serve.”“So why haven’t you had the tattoo removed?” I reply.“Flynn has always called me his fuck bunny and the tattoo is a token of his ownership of me. I like to feel owned, even by someone like Flynn. So although Flynn’s far away from me, I still wear his token. It’s why I need to belong to the Slave caste here.”“But why work here at all?”“Because.