What a woman! God, I hope Master doesn't fuck this up!We took things slowly. I didn't meet pussy for awhile. So, when the time came, I was very excite.... I knew what Master expected from me, so I really concentrated not to blow it in the first minute. No cock wants the nickname, The Minuteman. Pussy was cozy and very welcoming. I entered her cautiously until she got used to me, but then, it was on, baby. She could take a pounding. And pound her I did. And she hugged me. It was the first time I. After the initial hi and hellos, Rajesh asked Arvind what he would like to have, a cold drink, a beer or whiskey. Arvind opted for a chilled beer and I went to the kitchen to get a bottle from the refrigerator and two glasses and when I served it to Arvind, I bent a little more and a little longer than necessary so that he get a good view of my cleavage and a little portion of the upper parts of my boobs under my blouse. When he raised his head to look at my face, he saw the glitter in my eyes. Within five seconds my mind wanted to know what he looked like naked. Jay was tall and athletic with broad shoulders. A beautiful black man with milk chocolate skin that was smooth and perfect. His thick dull lips accentuated his white teeth when he smiled. I know that my eyes instantly diverted to his crotch and Jay seemed to pick up on that quick glance as he went away to help another table. After the group was fully assembled at the table, Jay returned to take drink orders. While he walked. Mickey. Whatever. They do worse to the others. Sometimes Brie will come into the hotel and select one of us. Last week she took Phoebe. No one was more surprise than her. So Phoebe’s gone. That leaves thirty of us girls left in the hotel. They have us mending things. I never sewed up something that wasn’t alive until they captured us. They use the boys in their auto shop, I think. But us girls are only good for sewing. Or so Michael says. Thirty of us. Ten old ones, all armed. I dream I.