She grabbed the elastic center of the cord and attached it to the snap on the ball sack chain. Once again the slave had tension pulling on his ball sa...k. Alecia removed her jeans and panties and took her position over the slave, pinning his arms with her legs as before. With her hand she guided the dildo protruding from his mouth into her juiced up pussy. Riding the dildo gag, Alecia smother-fucked his face, swatting his bound ball sack throughout.?Wouldn’t my slave rather suck on my pussy. Remember my mom was hostess at the hotel restaurant?” He looked at Sal and PeterThey both laughed. “Yes, that’s where we got our first jobs.”“I have some experience. I am sure Kay’s staff will help. Kay has a room that she can stay at while she’s there.”“You’re not seriously thinking of taking over?” Peter asked.“Why not? Sal is a numbers person, for finances. Peter can help with kitchen. He did play a cook, remember?”“And what a terrifying job that was.” Sal grinned.“Paulie can do inventory. Bill waited. Folding his arms, he stared into the faces pleading not to go first. He noticed that the necessary movement started. However, a mess remained on the tables. "Boys, pick up your trash, and put your trays in the slots." Bill dropped his voice into a lower register, "or you will be assigned a lunch detention." It was an absurd statement, but it triggered the desired reaction. The kids began picking up their mess."Ensign Khan, what's gonna happen?" Cindy Williams looked very. * ‘It’s done.’ The earpiece spoke these words in my ear and I relaxed and gave Jen’s hand a double squeeze. She turned to me and saw my smile and I observed the tension leaving her. It was only a moment before Lauren was on stage collecting her award. We left Lauren at the reception that followed the ceremony. There was more than adequate security and I wanted to get Jen away and look after her. She’d volunteered to replace Lauren and although I had hated the idea I understood why she wanted.