She left and went to living room.John came back in and went to the living room. Sitting in his big, really big easy recliner, he picked up his laptop ...nd checked email and then cell phone for messages. He was wearing a pair of new jeans, cotton button up shirt and crocs on his feet. She like what she saw and gave him a sweet smile and he returned it. Good no email and puts the laptop down. 3 messages from tenants wanting repairs or just complaining. “Well I will have to go see to these and I. Some girls have angelic and cute faces. Tammy had a devilish and seductive face, no matter her expression. She was just a tall, blonde bombshell. But I digress. Cameron. Cameron was not the best height for a tennis player, only standing at about 5 and half feet tall. She didn’t have Tammy’s body, but she was no slouch. Definitely considered pretty by most, she just wasn’t the bombshell that Tammy is. Her small frame was mostly legs, making her appear taller than she actually was. Her ass was. Natchez. I’ll see to these.’ Clare had snapped the box closed and was halfway across the room. Casey caught a glimpse of a magnificent restroom/boudoir. In a second he was alone. He addressed the panel and Melissa’s voice answered as though she was in the room. ‘Please send in Miranda Natchez.’ ‘Miranda? Are you sure? She is not even on the team.’ Melissa sounded a bit disappointed. ‘That’s who she asked for.’ ‘O.K., fine. I hope Miranda hasn’t left the building.’ ‘Thanks.’ Casey found a. "You look lovely, Emma. Truly slave beautiful.The pens have wrought an amazing transformation in you."I was annoyed by that. There was no need for him to remind me of suchthings."Where is Kara?" I asked."She has been sent into the city. She is with a man called Rashid whooccasionally works for me." Oh? I have not heard of him." He is one of my personal contacts within the city. I recruited himwhile you were in the pens being trained as a pleasure slave." You mean when I was in the pens.