She could see him smile victoriously at her wordless reaction. “Then I definitely want you wearing it while I fuck you. Go on, let’s see how you u...e that mouth of yours.”Gavin’s cock loomed over Alicia, but she focused past it briefly to stare its owner in the face. “You’re a bastard,” she breathed, the end of the rearing column almost brushing her lips.“And you’re whoring your way to a job,” Gavin replied evenly, “so let’s not judge each other. Now suck my cock, or I’ll fucking make you suck. Its brim obscured her face while she looked down at a book she’d pulled off the shelf, but it didn’t matter. Will knew that face nearly as well as he knew his own. He saw it in his dreams, often.“Hello, Jack.”All eyes swung to him as he walked out from behind the bookcase. He walked to the table behind his assistant and put his hands on the back of her chair. Staring into Jaqueline Hunter’s gorgeous, aristocratic, surprised face. For a moment the room was silent, then Will spoke. “Thank you,. Sandrine stopped and smiled.“You may ask me anything, Roger, anything at all.” Her smile invited him to ask. Even as young as he was he saw the invitation in her eyes.“Why did he do that, Mistress Sandrine? I mean, weren’t slaves supposed to work and not study?”Sandrine chuckled, but it was partly a bitter chuckle. “Yes, Roger, but not all slaveholders believed that.” She shook her head. “He wasn’t being kind or caring, Roger, not entirely. For certain tasks an educated slave is much more. I struggled with finding the right words, or any words for that matter, as my voice was squeaky and cracked much to Yoichi’s amusement as he slowly rubbed his bulge up and down, purposefully tugging down to show off more of his damp purple bush. Defeated, I looked away knowing I could not find my voice to say anything I just got into position as I tried to shake the jitters out. “Alrighty Scouts! Go ahead when you’re ready!” At once I sped forward and kicked at the ball hard, watching it fly.