I see that you are rubbing your legs together and I know from experience that you are starting to drip. Keeping your hands wrapped in your top I walk...you over to the kitchen table and put your face down. I step back and you can hear me unzipping myself and pulling my clothes off. All this time I am watching you and can see some your cum dribbling down your thighs. You can feel my breath against your arse and feel as I gently peel your lips apart slightly. Then you feel a quick sensation of. “Some coffee, Sir?" she asks. I look over and notice that she haschanged into her skimpy maid outfit and is holding a tray with a hot cup of coffee on it. “Yes,thank you, Joy," I say while grabbing the mug and setting it on my desk.“Is there anything else I can do for you right now, Sir?" she asks politely. “Not right now. Goback to cooking.”, I say distracted by my work emails. She simply nods and takes the tray backto the kitchen. I successfully answer all of the important emails, when Joy. All of the aides were black, mind you. Some of the black residents had two and three plates of food sitting close to them, while white residents in the same dining room had no food at all brought to them. I immediately stormed into the kitchen to talk to the head man, but he was nowhere to be found. I went to the back of the kitchen to find the other cooks, and the two of them were asleep in the stock room. These were people who were in charge of helping to feed the residents, and they were. And their numbers would only increase, as they seemed to be more fertile than the insects the elder races once considered them to be.And they had finally discovered magic. This was the last factor in the waning of the elder races, forcing them to flee their cities for the forests and the mountain caves. But even those would not save them and the faery city of Lothlonihal Lothiel. The graceful arches spanning between the branches of the great trees, the writhing columns rising to hold up the.