The door to the dressing room was open and I could see him packing his stuff. I walked in, closing the door behind me and told him his taxi was here, ...nd it was time to say goodbye. He opened his arms and told me to give him a hug, said it had been lovely working with me. I moved in to hug him, a normal kind of manly hug, but the hug lasted a little too long, I didn’t break it and neither did he. I could feel his hand stroking my back and I leaned back, looking him in the eye. Then I just leant. Lisa you have already stated that you wish this slave-slut status to become a permanent thing for you, and I have agreed. I don't think you will be a problem. And Amy, you have now seen that this arrangement is a far better option than the prison I took you out of, so I don't see you causing any trouble either. Girls I am more than happy to have you both here working for and with me. And I hope that you will be happy in your new 'careers' as well. I do not want you to think of your slave status. How would you like to go to lunch and no then, see Dycke’s aircraft?’ ‘Chad, please, you go without me. I might not be good company today. I spoke to my boss this morning and she really reamed me out for quitting. I attempted to tell her the situation I was in, but she thought it was a poor excuse and said I was leaving her in a bad position.’ ‘Dear, she would say anything to keep you working at the bank. She would not care if someone came in and kidnapped you at gunpoint, to get to our son’s. Kate was starting to breath very heavily again, and Bobby surprised her by leaning down and taking one her rigid nipples in his mouth. Kate immediately let out a loud moan and wrapped her hand on the back of his head, holding his head firmly to her quivering breast as Bobby worked both nipples with his lips and tongue for a few moments.Bobby hooked his arms underneath Kate's legs raising her knees almost to his shoulders and pulling her thighs wide apart. This not only aligned her pelvis in a.