It was all a bit sudden. I didn't expect it; she just seemed to suddenly decide I'd crossed some invisible line. Thinking about it maybe she had her e...es on one of the guards for herself."I thought about what Sarah was saying. Lauren was obviously inexperienced. Keeping slaves needed skills like any other form of management. I knew from my own background that if you wanted staff to change it was best to pick up undesirable behaviour early on. "But then who sends you to slave keeping school?" I. Well, "down there." What Greg was most alarmed about however, was the explosion of his libido. He had, of course, previously found women to be easy on the eyes, but now he could barely see an attractive one without devouring her visually and subsequently becoming aroused -- teenage hormones drastically multiplied. And then it wasn't always necessary for him to see an attractive specimen for him to become aroused, he merely needed his wandering imagination or for the fabric of his pants to shift. Licking and deep-tonguing became our form of sexual intercourse and I must say, we not only learned a lot but we had ass, ass, ass, ass, ass! It was heaven, even though, in the beginning, it had seemed like hell. What I loved so much was that I could go to the club and either go to the main room and kiss and smell girl's asses at random or I could take a girl to a back room and worship her ass and smell her rosebud and kiss it adoringly. Or, I could have girls sit on my face or help me to grow. I pushed myself harder into her, feeling her pushing back at me as we began to rub together in a slow sensuous rhythm.I felt her fingernails dig into my back, her orgasm nearing again. I gave Elisa one last passionate kiss on the mouth, then sat up slightly, putting my full weight into the hard circular rubs I was now making as our lips moved and slid together. I could feel our wetness mingling, coating each other and making the sensation of rubbing together that much sweeter.Elisa's hands.