Donald takes her hand and licks it clean as she does the same to his sperm covered fingers. They fall together in a satisfying heap on the bed. Dona...d pulls the comforter over them, and they cuddle together.“Emma, there is one more Subject which I did not tell you about,” Donald begins. She looks at him quizzically as he says, “Subject Z.” She smiles as this story is one she will like to hear, especially from Donald’s perspective.After finishing with Subject J, and yes, I displayed her to. Since our former clients saw meas one of the girls it was more or less an adult slumber party. Somewere even starting to dress kinky and sexy, but strictly for their ownamusement - not to provoke and NOT to seduce. Maybe a little to tease -like my extra-starched disc-like petticoat and missing g-string under mymaid's dress.Anyway, I had Babs met there and she was none of the kinky ones. Rightthe opposite - buttoned-up almost like an elderly librarian. Not as old- just as stiff. Then she was/is. As the airport filled with people I became less bolder. I was able to follow teens in yoga pants...so hot. Sluts in tight jeans and mini skirts. I caught a nice budding nipple shot from a young teen, I mean young. She was bending down looking at something in the gift shop and I was at the right place at the right time. Young light brown budding nipple...mmm so nice. Last one in the airport was a nice up skirt from a milf attending to her baby. I was getting such a rush with this perverted. It will serve to remind you of what you are now. Do you realize what you are now?” She licked her lips, darting her eyes back and forth, now trying to avoid my gaze. “I’m your s-slave?” she replied, as if hoping not to give an unsatisfactory answer. “That’s right,” I said. “You’re not an employee, like Sally, or the men on my crew, or the whores in the hotel next door. You won’t be paid. You’ll have no authority over anything or anyone here. I want you to understand that clearly. Everyone here.