Firstly I do not believe that you would have the respect of the staff.They cannot forget how Helena and I forced you into skirts and made youa secreta...y just like them. Frankly Helena and I were amazed that youcaved in so easily. If you had shown some backbone we would of coursehave backed off, but because you didn't we kept pushing the issuefurther than we had originally intended.Secondly, I am convinced that you are not cut out for making businessdecisions. You operate best in a supporting. My hands worked their way down towards her little pussy and I gently massaged her over her panties. I could feel them getting damp so I slipped them off her. She was pushing her ass back into my erection so I pushed it between her ass cheeks using her tight butt to slowly masturbate it. My hands went back to her pussy and soon found her clit. I used a finger to gently press it and each touch brought a soft moan out of Sophie and she pushed harder into me. I was building her orgasm and pushed a. ”“And how did you become the property of this ‘allegedly’ cruel Mistress?”“I was stolen from the fields near my village about a year ago Miss although I think my father had arranged it. The dealer who took me away then sold me to the Mistress that treated me, and the others, so harshly Miss.”I gestured to her to be silent. I sat back in my chair. Suddenly a great many things were becoming clear. I had better explain here about our society, so frowned upon by most of the world. I live in a small. He fixed Deborah with a forceful stare and said, “It may not be working because you’re such a silly woman.”“W-what?” Deborah said. “What did you say?”“Sorry, I should’ve slowed down for a silly woman like you,” Mr. Williams said. He cleared his throat before continuing, “I said, you’re a silly, silly woman who loves to giggle.”“I am?”Deborah giggled, and then she tittered at at how silly giggling made her feel. It was silly to be in the workshop, alone with Mr. Williams, dressed for an.