" Oh? Why is that?" Akami asked, trying to hide her disappointment without much success.Suzanne replied wryly while gazing towards the glass door to t...e backyard, "Let's just say that Alan Junior has been a very busy bee today. He's been buzzing in a lot of different bonnets, pollinating a lot of different plants."Susan proudly exclaimed, "My son is a total stud! He's a fucking MACHINE! Akami, are you up on all the latest harem news?" Probably not. We've spoken on the phone once or twice since. "Really? It just normal deodorant," I said. "That's not what I'm talking about," he grinned. "Well, what else is th...." He grabbed my ankles and turned the chair around to face him. Pushed opened my legs and stuck his finger in me so quick I barely had time to register what was going on. He took it back out and sucked it. "This is what I mean!" he said. "Oh," I said trembling. "Oh, yes," he replied. "If I remember right, I owe you one." "Well yes, you do, in fact," I said with a slight sigh to. I bought you last night to replace my previous slave who, annoyingly, died a few months ago. He was a few years older than you and, unluckily for him; he could not keep up with his work schedule and died of exhaustion. You are young and healthy so I do not anticipate the same unsatisfactory result from youThe lottery for next year's annual celebration will take place in about six months and, if I am the lucky member selected, I will have about six months to get you "oven-ready". They will be. "Shrimps? Would think of District 9... no heart to eat them," I acted cheerful as I observed with the corner of my eye how my partner is agitated about the match.In consequence, when the waiter came, I only stammered,"A mug, please. Yes, with coffee."He ordered something I'd heard for the first time and rolled his eyes on me."Good choice. You're too fat anyway."I bit my tongue to catch on time the risky question about one of the seventeen breakpoints the next big hope of tennis failed to.