“Do not worry, George,” Uncle told him. “She enjoys it so long as you don’t pull too hard, and it lets her know who is in charge. Is that righ..., sex slave?” he asked of me. "Yes, Uncle,” I replied. “Your sex slave enjoys it.” “I think you will enjoy this as well,” he told me. “Bend forward.” I did so, and felt a butt plug, oiled and ready, inserted firmly into my tight ass. By now I was really starting to squirm. As a final touch, Uncle chose a small vibrator from my collection and inserted it. Jeanette apparently saw the look that came into my eyes and gave me a very pointed look right back. “What are you planning, Mister?”Caught with no room to retreat, I said, “If they want to upset me and make me lose control, so those ... those ... those ... rats can get away with what they did to me, then I am going to be the perfect witness against them.”She saw the set of my jaw and believed it. “Ross, you are weak, sick, and very badly hurt on the inside as well as outside. They are all going. Well, she sure didn't look distressed, and he even smiled when he saw how her hands on her tummy twitched by times. It seemed like those hands were getting awake before Sylvia would.He then put a smaller window of Sylvia's live video stream in the corner of his monitor and started to go over the E-mails he had received. It seemed like he already had received some feedback from his inquiries about those girls and started to read them.He first read the E-mail about Sofia. It seemed like she had. Me: Hell, yeah. Okay I’ll tell you. She is my colleague named Ramya. She is in a relationship with my friend (another colleague). And they both are willing to get married.Archana: What the fuck awkward is there in this?Me: Wait for the climax. Due to their true relationship, they both had sex in the office multiple times. And one day, I saw them both in a fucking position.Archana: What! Did you see them fucking?Me: Yes Archana, I did. For that only she called me not to say anyone and I spoke.