When we went inside this huge room with its wonderful views of the Street, and castle, I sipped on rare brandy and slipped into my sexy self, allowing...his boss to put his hand on my bare shoulder and give me the occasional kiss on the cheek.With the thought of sex purring in my mind and my lithe body oiled with alcohol, and if God were a mechanic, he would declare me a well oiled machine.'He's had a tad too much', was whispered into my ear, as he brushed my hair to expose my sensitive ear, and. Naomi let out a defeated sigh."I wish there was some good fucking food in this fridge." She muttered to herself, one of the jewels of the gem began to glow and shattered with Naomi watching with confusion and horror. She brought the ring up close to see it cracked and dull, no longer glowing like before."Damn it! Just great!" She shouted, kicking the fridge door with a cacophony of plates and jars plinking off each other. Naomi paused and slowly opened the fridge door once again to find a slew. “Look at my sluts. You all look scrumptious. Mistress has a real treat for you. Master came in my pussy. Why don’t you all clean me up.”She noticed Brian rolling his eyes. Her other slaves helped her out of her dress and were like her lap dogs. Brian didn’t seem to like her command.“It seems not everybody is so happy to do my request. Perhaps, a few spanks on your buttocks will remind you who is in charge. Brian get on your hands and knees. I shall give you your punishment.”Brian assumed the. She shouted at me, asking what I was waiting for, and open the door. I obliged, she told me that she forgot to take her kitty money and now she was running late. She took the money and rushed back.I locked the door and came back to my room. Zeenat enquired what happened. I told her the incident, and also we should wait some time before getting on next time. She sensed my tension. After about 15 minutes, she asked me to dance with her.I was a bit rattled, thinking what would have happened if mom.