She had just finished meeting her section bosses and assigning the days jobs. I was seated in her outer office, talking to her secretary. A nice young...lady, petite and cute. I’m sure that she was a heartbreaker in the wardrooms.“Captain,” Lucy was surprised. “What can I do for you? I thought I was going to have some time for the wish list you wanted.”While she was talking, she waved me into her office.“No, Ms. Golden, that isn’t why I’m here.” I sat down on the couch against the wall. “I need. The bastard had eloped — literally this time in no uncertain times with another Malayali — a rich Dubai based pussy — all for her money.The day was a bad one and it did take a lot of time of both the families to console and comfort Saranaya — who lost her mind completely. It took a while for her to take it into her stride — and she did it well, the young lady who was 22 at that time — left Delhi and returned to Kerala to be with her parents and she had all forgotten about Rajeev, actually she. He'd be holding onto my ankle oh-so-delicately as I allowed himto lick my shoe all over and suck on its stiletto heel. The peak of allthis would come when I'd shift feet so that he was now sucking on theshoe that had some of his precum smeared on it. As he did this I'd pullon my cock and taunt him that he was a nasty cum sucking pussyboycocksucker slut. That was enough. That sent him right over. Everytime. Every. Time.I'd wait for a few seconds as his orgasm would roll through him before. I did a twirl for them allowing my dress to lift up as I twirled round showing off the little white cotton pants I had on.I was told today is card day, and I needed to make them drinks and look after them whilst they played cards, then three other men walked into the room and said well, well what do we have here.Mr Jones lifted my dress and squeezed my sexy round bottom for all to see, he said I was their new slave, and they had broken me in yesterday, and being the little cock slut I was born.