. . . . (chapter 20)On several occasions I have said that, our mistresses, in order to make a bit more money would contract Yanni and I out. The diffe...ent ideas of our contracts would be in accordance with our mistresses imagination. They had a couple of girls that they contracted out also. My impression is that since the contracting out business was small and with very restricted individuals we never got into legal problems.I will relate, here, a couple of our contracts, Yanni and I. Of course. “Oh I can think of a few things,” he answers quickly, like he was expecting this question. “You are the daughter of the richest person on this planet, running the most innovative business ever conceived, not to mention the special ability you have inside you. Then we have to consider that you’re supposed to be the heiress of everything I have built. That sounds like a good reason to do something to you.”“And your bodyguards that you obviously have watching over me won’t be there to stop that?”. I do jerk him off every couple of weeks and fill him in on some of what I have done. I keep a lot to myself figuring he doesn’t need to know. His cock really is that small. 2 inches hard at best. It really is a lady clit. But he can shoot a long way when I play with it. I also love the fact that he has man tits. Would love it if I could get them to squirt milk. If anyone reading it this has an idea of how to please let me know. One thing I have never understood is why he likes to be humiliated.. She dropped onto the couch between Hannah and Kathy."Hi April," I said."So, where is she?" she asked with barely concealed hostility.I shrugged. "She got a call this morning and rushed off after first period."They all sat stiff. No one touched. No one smiled."April..." Yeah?" Can we talk – alone?"She paused for a bit, then she said, "Sure."We left Hannah and Kathy and walked out onto the green and into the late morning sun. Many girls were about, sitting and reading, laughing and gossiping. Two.