"Mistress Jennifer is my name--and don't forgetit again!" she snapped. "Now be quiet and let Mistress Margarettransform you." A short while later, my ...ead was under the faucetof the sink, as Mistress Margaret scrubbed my mousy brown hairwith a sweet smelling shampoo. Next she rinsed a conditionerthrough it...or so she said. As I sat in the chair waiting forthe conditioner to work, I must have dozed off again. I wasawakened by an odd tickling sensation at my naked feet. I lookeddown and. At one point, she gave a professional answer about treating employees, but Shaun raised an eyebrow.“Really?” he said, putting a hand on her knee. She squirmed slightly in the chair. “I know there is a protocol to treating employees, but your comment the other day about putting that manager in his place contradicts your answer now.”“Speaking of contradictions,” she said. “It is inappropriate to put your hand on someone’s knee during an interview.”“Oh, I’m sorry,” Shaun said as he removed his. As he pumped Vicky squeezed her pc muscles in sync with his movements. The combination of his excitement, her tight pulsating vagina, and her big tits flopping back and forth as he banged away, had him coming faster than he could ever remember as he dumped a full load of cum into her pussy. The first rocket of cum set Vicky off on her third orgasm, Once they came down from their climaxes Rob leisurely stroked back and forth in her pussy and gently manipulated her clit as she squeezed her own. I had become aware of many cases where slaves who were highly skilled in a profession or in the arts were having such talents wasted. Their owners could make quite a bit of money by just hiring them out as sex slaves and did not always see it in their interest to allow a slave to carry on with his or her profession. Allowing a slave to pursue a career, I said, need not conflict with sexual usage of that slave, either by the owner or others. Further I pointed out the potential added pleasure an.