Turns out I was half right and half wrong; it appeared that it wasn’t all hype, and she did like the attention. She threw her head back, moaning in...pleasure enjoying her fingers deep within her. Periodically she would pause and bring her fingers to her mouth, sucking her juice off them. In the mean time, my cock throbbed, pressing against by pants, begging to be let out for the smallest relief. Reflexively, I reached out to unbutton my pants to find that relief and was slapped again, this time. I briefly rubbed the chafing, and then gently touched my tender bottom and carefully rubbed both cheeks. At least there wasn't any blood. The pain was still pretty awful but I managed to keep my tears back and didn't sob out loud."Part of your duties will be to keep the house clean and do the cooking. We'll make some sandwiches for lunch and tonight, I will cook but you will begin to learn where the plates, pans and cutlery live and help where you can. I know it may be a little difficult at the. The more aroused she became her legs began to part allowing me easy access to her wet pussy. My tongue soon found its way into her slit. I licked, sucked, and kissed her pussy and swallowed her juices. At the same time I had placed her hand onto my growing. “Ms. Lewis is in our hands, we switched some things around, and we got her here in the office, she’s locked int he bedroom as we speak!”“That’s good, sir”, Rachel responded sadly.“Well cheer up, girl! I’ll let this one slip, I know you stole them photos and tapes without asking, but they were for a good cause. Now why don’t you come on by tomorrow, Ms. Lewis has something we need her to do”“Alright, sir. I will”, Rachel responded, feeling a little bit better.The next day was a terrible one for.