Their pleasure sends tingles down my spine. Damn it all; we are more than just whores for their pleas... "Mmmm," slips past my lips."Let's get a move ...n," growls Master Tom.As we accompany them to the kitchen, I realize they expect us to cook. Luckily, eggs are one dish I can make. Reaching in the fridge, I go to sneak a grape from the bottom."No, no," I hear Mark's voice. "You should know better than to eat before your Masters. The warm glow of the collar reminds me to put it back.Breakfast. I thanked him for his compliments. Then we got to know each other’s work and hobbies.It was clear that they were from a higher middle-class family and both work in IT. As I was from the same background, we got comfortable very easily.After the dinner and drinks, Anish invited me to their home the next weekend. I was not very sure how to respond to this. But he assured me that there won’t be any problem as they have a 2 bed flat in a very posh locality of Jubilee hills and no one will notice. I came over and over until i finally fell asleep exhausted.That finally brings me to the videos that have been posted on the Internet. Everything up to this point had been to prepare me for my assignment. i was taken to a private jet one morning early. There were eight men on board plus Thomas and me. They spent the first few hours having me parade around the plane in my corset and high heels, admiring my figure and touching me as i walked by. As the flight dragged on, i felt my titties start. I can’t imagine how she still pulls the blokes, particularly the young guys at the tennis club where rumours are rife about her, but she seems to. I had heard dad in his bedroom and thought he had gone to bed so when I gave up trying to sleep and decided to go downstairs and have a cup of tea I didn’t bother dressing, but walked down the stairs naked. As I turned at the bottom of stairs I nearly died. At first I thought it was burglar, but then saw it was my dad standing there right next to my.