How had she missed the cues that the stable boy was about to cum? She knew her skills were much better than that. She had once made her Master last cl...se to an hour before he couldn’t take anymore and ravaged her until she was a shaking, quivering, dripping mess. She vowed she would pay closer attention tonight.The stable boy came in through the servant’s entrance much the same as the night before. He took his seat on the couch without a word and waited patiently. And just like the night. She wasn't shy about field work with the contractors, either. She could hold her own and not get run over by the rougher characters she would encounter.Brent had taken care of the conflict of interest problem by having an independent interviewer select the best candidate. The fact that the interviewer was a personal friend of Lloyd Bruton only helped speed the process up. In fact, it wasn't much of a contest. Bonnie was far and away the best candidate.Bonnie would be moving from Calgary to. Katherine and Frank then enjoyed a leisurely coffee break, before she indicated that it was time for the next interview and went out to see if Sandy was there.Frank had been a bit intrigued by her application. Sandy was a university student, doing about three quarters of a full study load as she was supporting herself and needed to work. Apart from one day a week where she was a waitress, she spent three nights a week pole dancing. Frank had never met a girl who pole danced before and wondered. He began kissing my forehead and making his way down, stopping at my lips, then continuing on making his way to my breasts. He sucked and gently bit my nipples,he kissed my stomach and made it down to my pubic bone where he was removing my lacy black thong. He kissed the tip of my vagina, then with his fingers he spread me open. He stuck in two of his fingers and forcefully jammed them in while licking my clitoris, my body was convulsing with the rhythm of his tongue. He made his way back up.