”Lana hated the “Bob” thing. Everyone was “Bob” to these people, even the women working for them. It had something to do with preserving ano...ymity but it was damn confusing. The Bob in front looked back at Lana. “Status Report, Bob.”She steeled herself and spoke slowly. “Due to incorrect assumptions made --”“Don’t tell me fucking ‘why’ Bob, tell me fucking ‘what.’”Lana started over. “The dog has left the kennel.”“Bob,” said the one in charge, turning again to his compatriot, “our vetting. Ke dost ke sister ke shaddi hai mana us ka ghar ma kam kath kar ka aunty ka sath gari man alg jag park ke thi hotel ka peech waha pa or bhi car park thi or koi atta nahi thi us side sub log aga peech hota hai aunty car me bathi aunty na mara side bath human ak dosra ko kiss kiya or jaldi sa ghar jana ka liya mana car fast drive ke or jaldi sa hum ghar pooch gaya waha pooch ta he aunty gate ko lock kiya ma aunty ka bedroom ke tarf chal adha aunty tail laker karma ma aygi mana kapda khol diya. He smiled at her. "You are with us for a day and then I promise we will find you a Master who can appreciate you and give you the love and security you deserve as well." He turned back to the class. "I can't be too greedy and hog all the wonderful slaves."Josie smiled graciously, although inwardly she was gritting her teeth. She wanted Paul to herself. She wanted those two cows gone and herself installed as the slave to the best Master in the school. She didn't want to be played with and then. After brushing the hair away, she takes it in her hand as though she does this all the time. Her massage technique is good, and in a couple of minutes, I'm hard. She reaches into a tiny bag and takes out a condom. With practiced skill, the sleeve is on me in a moment. Then she takes out a small bottle of lube and pours some liquid into her hand. She puts this on my hard-on and her asshole."Okay baby, bring it on," she says as she leans against the wall.She hikes up her skirt, and I realize.