Holding it, Slave went back to stand next to the table where the woman was. For the next several minutes she let her mind go blissfully blank as she w...ited for her next order to service the Master.The elevator doors on the far side of the room opened and the Mistress, as Slave had learned to call her, walked out, her high heels clicking on the floor and a scowl on her face."What, Jon?" she asked addressing the Master."That condition we found in the slave that got away, the one that Belial set?. It pissed me off, and I put down twenty zombies in the next two hours to work off my mad. Ms. Tiger took it as a challenge, and took out over seventy. I had to laugh when she looked over at me smugly, and I took the opportunity to tell myself "Whee!"The next day, I gathered up the rest of my list, including the waterproof matches which I almost forgot. Oh yeah, Zombies are attracted to fire, until they burn themselves, then they go the other direction for awhile. Then they notice the fire, and. He then got up and left as he told me he would be back after work to fuck me. My pussy became very wet that afternoon as I had no panties on. I was on fire as the moisture from my pussy ran down my legs. I had never been so horny in my life as people came in and out of my office as I sat their with no panties on. I couldn’t think about anything else except Brian’s big cock. I so badly wanted it inside my aching pussy. It seemed like it took forever for the day to end. I waited as one by one my. He waits over two hours when a car pulls up. The two occupants open the doors. And there she is. Not dressed like he was describing. She looks perfectly normal. Sure her sun dress is a little short but not slutty. They make their way into the house. Jack now wondering the validity of the report. After all it is her and she is at this address. He waits a bit then sneaks his way over to a large bush that offers him protection from the prying eyes of anyone around. Slowly trying not to make a.