As we burst into Alex's room they wasted no time, and their hands were all over me. They grabbed and tugged at my body parts, and kissed my neck, as ...hey laid me down on the bed, pushed my skirt up, and slipped my silky black thong down my legs and over my heels. I feigned indignation, and made some attempt to push them away."Hey guys, take it easy! Calm down a little, we've got all night," I said, rather sternly, but to no avail. They were beyond restraint by then, and that was part of my. I told her that as she already had five guys fucking her on a regular basis, and that she didn't mind turning it on for anyone we met when we were out, I didn't see much difference.The next night I took my wife for an "interview."The guy seemed very pleased about Margie's looks."Er, your husband has explained what the job entails," he asked her hesitantly."You mean about the extra activities," my wife laughed gaily."Yes, that's it," the guy grinned, relieved that they fully understood each. We’re working to get a judge to slap the City back, and hard, but if you’re seen up there, they’ll put you in jail and light your ass on fire.’ ‘Yes sir.’ said Ferrell. ‘What about Inspector Bitch, though? Right now I’m out of work.’ ‘The Union is grievingyour suspension.’ said Lewis. ‘We’re going to use that to at least get you half-pay. So don’t sweat that. By the way, I heard the Iron Crowbar spit in your face. Now that is going around, and it’s going to hurt your reputation. As bad if not. Beneath the veneer of normality, the semblance of suburbia, I was a world trade slaver. I had trained slaves for Oil Barons, for Senators, Heads of State, and Movie stars. My slaves toured with rock bands and comedians, my slaves were the best in the world. It was my duty to train Rachel. Then I would sell her to the highest bidder. I vowed then in my heart to make her the best, the most talented, to teach her every perversion, and how to fulfill the sexual voraciousness of the devil himself..