Same hours, same pay. Is that ok?” For the first time she turned to look at me. I nodded and she turned back forward. “Good here we are.”She kno...ked on the office door that read Mr. James. From inside we hear a deep voice say. “Come on in.”As we entered the office I recognized Andre sitting behind the desk. I felt my heart beat faster as he smiled.“Good Morning Mr. James,” said Helen. “This is you new assistant-““Randi, right?” He said standing up, “We’ve met actually. But I didn’t know she was. But then she remembered the many orgasms she had and was ashamed of herself. She did those things willingly. She wanted to do them. She still wanted to do them.Even though her pussy and nipples were still raw from so much rough stimulation, she commenced to masturbate hard and fast. Cumming again and again thinking about licking, kissing and even sucking her new owners’ assholes and pussies. Like a slave. Like a Sex Slave. She came...........Hard!Her two new owners chuckled over Lisa, their. I have to admit it was kind of fun. I mean zipping along at twice the speed, was exciting but it wasn't giving me any exercise. The power ran down about half way home. It would still run too fast to catch the pedal up to the speed of the freewheel so I just let the power drain away. It seemed to be totally out. A couple of miles from the marina so I took over the pedaling. I stopped to lift the motor off the tire so it would have less drag.I made it back to the compound without any problem. I. It works like any other guy you’ve met.”She gasps, somehow knowing that he is speaking the truth. It has to be real, how else would it have worked like it does? Believing it was a fake was difficult, but accepted that truth because she really didn’t want to face that truth. “Well, it is extraordinary and so are you,” she whispers. She leans in closer, they lips coming together for a deep, longing kiss. “I love extraordinary things.”“I can tell,” he says.They both laugh at the comment, but then.