He looks at me for about 10 seconds, trying to figure out what I said was true, ‘Are…,’ completely stunned, trying to figure out what to say, �...Are, you saying, my new boss just walked in my office, sat in my lobby, waited for me to finish a random conference call, and come in here just like an ordinary customer?’ Almost sounds angry, and he doesn’t believe who I am. ‘Well,’ as I pull out my Apex International ID, and show him, then put it back into my pocket, ‘yes.’ I say matter-of-factly.. "My desperate little slut. You really like teasing yourself don't you kitten?" A whimper escaped her throat while she shook her head, but I could feel her clench around my fingers and try to push them deeper. "You must, because here you are fucking yourself on my fingers when you know I'm not going to let you cum unless my cock is inside of you." She moaned loudly as I pulled her close and pressed my thumb hard against her clit.I let her keep riding my fingers until her whimpers turned to. Anita looked at him and answered with an enthusiastic yes, adding that she would try later to get his attention. We spent the rest of the afternoon sunning at the beach and later went to hang out in the hot tub.We had been there in the tub for a while, when that huge black man walking earlier on the beach joined us.He introduced himself as Emerson and we had a polite talking; we eventually focused on the swinging chances offered by the resort.I suddenly felt Anita’s little hand stroking my. ?We are more then happy to have you as our guest. You see,we?ve decided that you are only fit to be a sex slave, so you will never befree again.?? Sarah could not haven been more then ten feet away, but Jesswas only interested in Michelle. She approached like a lioness, herdelightfully wicked laughter perfectly complemented by the way she swayed herhips so seductively. Michelle?s tear-filled eyes said it all as Jess ran herfingers through the helpless girl?s hair.?? Watching them interact for.