”“I can be ready in--” Sam dashed by me. I felt the water droplets fling off of her bouncing brown hair and spatter over my face.“Sorry, girl....�� I grabbed her slick tummy and pulled her for a kiss. “We’re already gone.”“Keep an eye on your feelings, Sam,” Max said at the stairwell. “If you stop wanting to lo--fuck Gene, come right back here and juice up.”Max pointed to the boots that lay under a pile of sex toys. All the packaging was still around. Alex saw me looking.“I’ll clean everything up.. He wasn't called 'The Big Black Wolfman' for nothing."Okay," Miriam said timidly."Cut her arms loose," he growled at one of his men. "Let's see if she means business."The tight plastic cord cutting into her wrists finally came free. Miriam rubbed her sore wrists to try to get some blood circulating and bring back some of the color to her hands. The red welts on her wrists were already starting to rise."Let's see what ya gots," the black gang leader instructed. Hows about a li'l strip-tease?. I pull her up by it; making a high peak of her breast and she arches her back and bites down on her bottom lip. I capture her with my mouth; head lowered to nuzzle her flesh, my hair trailing across her damp skin, my hand skipping across to seek out her other as yet untouched breast. My lips close around her and I suck her nipple deep into me. She is tiny and I slurp and tug willing her to grow, to fill the soft cavern of my mouth with her stiff nub. I clamp my lips tight around her areola,. ?Slave, you take me for a fool, don’t you? I allow you the privilege of balancing a few accounts and you can’t even do that properly. Did you not think that your incompetence would be found out? I am most displeased.? With that said, the accountant slave pleaded his case on deaf ears. The Mistress ignored him as she enjoyed more of her feast. After wiping her mouth, she again addressed her slave. ?You have spoken in my presence without my permission. You keep disappointing me. Oh well,.