I notice in the crowd that there is one woman. She is an adult in her upper thirties with shoulder length blond hair. She looks skinny and with a flat...chest. She is looking at me with hawk eyes. That makes me nervous. You are supposed to look at whatever female I bring on stage. Mistress Ula looks at my erection. “I better get you started before you pop.” She slaps me on the ass and says, “Go!” Usually I have the slave suck my cock to get me up. I am often ordered to fuck several times a day. .. that's... I mean... that could destroy our entire plan! Why would they order such a thing?" Apparently lobby groups for the big three and their CEOs have been hounding them ever since the pull-back for us to release details to them. The public back home is demanding to know what happens next and the big three are afraid that if they don't keep them apprised of the current situation that ratings will start to slip on the primary news channels. If that happens the other corporations will not. Emma offered to take me for a tour through the set witch I had lots of fun experiencing she showed me all the magic on and behind the set she was really good to me I offered her to join me for lunch it’s the least I could do for her taking time out of her day to show me around she must have had lines to practise or something like that witch she happily agreed except she didn’t want to go to anywhere that’s to populated as she didn’t want to get swarmed by fans she would rather just have me.I. Grabbing a handfull of her hair i steered her into the room. Pushing her into the chair, agai i reminded her what a slut she had been. I told her yo give me the panties she had worn that night. Holding them up to my face i could smell the sluts pussy on them. The gusset though now dry was heavily stained with her cum. I rolled them into a ball pulling her head backwards by her hair i pushed her dirty panties into her mouth. Asking her if she was ashamed of being a slut and if she had enjoyed.