Angela looked up and saw Mitch standing above her and smoking. Like a true Greek he believed that a cup of coffee and two cigarettes are the best way ...o start your day. She beamed at him and wished him good morning."How are you today?", he asked sitting beside her."Fine. But I can't seem to hold anything down"."Morning sickness?" I'm afraid so"."Have you tried eating some bread?"Angela covered her mouth with her hand and shrugged. She found it impossible to talk about food or even think about. "There, all official," said Mistress Victoria,"Now she'll be able to provide the extra services our guests demand." Inhorror, I suddenly remembered the waitress who had be restrained to mychair, the previous night, and made to service me!She then turned to me and instructed me. "You will greet each guesttonight, tell them your name is Sissy and you will serve them in any waythey wish. Should you displease any guest, it will be brought to myattention and I warn you Sissy, should you prove to be. If someone had bothered looking at the "slave bodyguards" they would have noticed that all of them were identical except for their scalp hair--all four had different hairstyles and haircuts. They wore slave collars and were barefoot.Hank was professionally dressed for a presentation in a dark pinstripe suit, contrasting striped shirt and a print tie. One would have to be very near Hank to see that his tie was tastefully printed with tiny cartoon characters. A pair of black wing-tip shoes. .. your pussy is wet enough"... and sliding in my middle and index finger as far as I could up your pussy... You start breathing fast, trying to catch your breath... I feel your hand grab for the side of my left leg... your sudden tight grip tells me of your seduction... I whisper to you... "You like that don't you... you dirty little cunt".... you whimper and whine... faint voice... "Yes I love it" ... instantly my fingers work overdrive... pushing, harder inside and feeling my fingers get so.