She served Him, then knelt at His feet next to His briefcase, with the plate balanced on her spread knees, waiting for permission to eat. Master took...a bite, nodded in approval, and motioned for her to begin eating. She kept pace with His rather hurried eating, being sure that she was finished and waiting to clear the table before He was through. When Master pushed back His plate and snapped His fingers, she rose with a bow and quickly cleared the dishes, then washed and dried them, wiped down. It tickled me and created the anticipation that the next rub would be right into my crotch. This excited me as a tingly feeling caused by the warm oil erupted around my skin. It begged to be caressed.I opened my legs even wider without realising what I had done. I then felt his dripping pool of oil centre in and run right down to my pussy.His massage seemed to get more sensual, but it only made my frustration ache more. I wished he would finish so I could turn around and let my index finger. "Martin laughed into the telephone. "Sometimes I think you must be some kind of pervert," he stopped for a moment, still not able to control his laughter. "You go right ahead and do whatever you wish. See Peter this afternoon and make some arrangement for next week. We can't take them there until we've broken them in good ourselves. You understand that they must be perfectly primed. I want Greg in my palm as much as I have Janet or he might blow the works." Oh, thank you, Darling," she cooed. Girls! – Miss Colonel said. – Today will be your first participation in reception. Please, do not be shocked by their miserable appearance! You know very well that they are nothing more than nasty animals! So treat them accordingly! Despite you haven’t much experience I trust in your abilities and rely to you much! Ladies! I wish you good luck! Anna! Unter lieutenant Anna Labianina marched to the end of the order, turned, picked up her right hand and commanded:Platoon! Attenton! – The women.