Several minutes later, Stacy Locassio walked into my office and sat down. Stacy was thirty years old and married with one child. She had been with But...er, Land and Reyes for close to seven years, the entire time on Nora’s floor. She seemed very nervous and kept wringing her hands together. “Stacy, is everything ok. If you do not wish to transfer to this floor you don’t have to.”, I stated, trying to be reassuring. “No sir, it’s not that. I don’t want to cause problems but….”, she started.. They have to do them all."Sensing his excitement, she moves in, and whispers. "Here the juicy part, David. When they're finished with the choice. You can ingrain the concept into their mind, and they'll accept it as part of their reality. If you want to torment your victims, keep them aware. Just one little issue, your choice stays permanent. So...umm..be careful."David eyes widen mischievously, and say. "Let me get this right. I can give them any unethical choices, and they have to pick one.. Shrieking with laughter, she ran into the kitchen.She returned in a sheer white guyabera dress, spaghetti strapped, and extending only to the middle of her thigh. I was learning that while she often wore black, white did a magnificent job of showing off her tawny complexion.In one hand, she still had the cigar. I prayed that she wouldn’t light it. “If you light that, it will be evidence of Cuban chemical warfare capability.” She stuck out her tongue.Becoming serious, I began to share. "Mmmmm, so glad to hear that my little Slut OH- tho little doesn't really do you justice, OH- fuck my little stud keep this up and your gonna get me to OH- cum. Now since you've done such a good job fucking me, so long as you don't ruin things by cumming before I give you permission I have a special reward in my mind." At this point she's started pounding her Bitch Boy even harder with him on the brink of orgasm. "Go ahead Bitch. CUM! CUM from your Mistress pounding your ass Bitch, here I'll.