I told the handler to have her open her mouth and proceeded to confirm that she had all of her teeth. My fingers moved back into her, ensuring no loos... or broken ones. I could feel her tongue craving to lick my phalanx like fingers and I smiled to myself in anticipation. Yes, her mind was eager to please, her eyes shining.I slid my hands down her front. Feeling her firm breasts, not gently squeezing the nipples, seeing if she leaked and felt the weight of each, full, yes but as I expected, not. He wanted more time to teach me what I needed to know, and I wanted more time for... well for sex! So we decided after the first month or so to try making it three times a week. That was better, I would only have to wait at the most two days between visits. I was looking forward to my next visit with Master when Paul came home with what I thought was wonderful news. "My boss wants me to go over to Buffalo to help out the office over there. They are having some re-organization troubles and he. Finish up, then we’ll go!”We pulled up to the office, noticing some detail on their front window. We walked in and were greeted by a young lady not much older than my sister.The first thing you notice is that it’s at least five times the space Dad’s office is. The glass coverage is impressive, but inside it feels like a corporation, I can see almost twelve desks, so it must be the largest Real Estate entity in Portland. One of my classes taught me, find your competition and copy what they do. Originally, he had used websites like Craig’s List to market his hoes. However, he was reluctant to market his underage snowflakes on a public website. That’s where his nephew Jamal came in. Jamal hated most of the bullshit they taught him in school but he liked computers. He had set up a website on the dark net and it’s IP address was only given out to selected, reliable high end customers. Each girl’s web page had highly sexy pictures of the girl, of course, along with a fake age, home town.