For the time being, let’s pleasure you.” He said with a smile that left me gleaming, and my cunt tingling with delight. “Yes sir.” I answered ...ack. He took my hand and brought me over to our bed. “Lay down.” “Yes Master.” I slid onto the bed, relaxing on my back. My legs were bent upwards, and as Brandon climbed onto the bed, he pushed them down flat. His body straddled mine. My insides pulsed, I could feel my clit throbbing; begging to be touched. I felt him above me, his scent intoxicating.. I rode the elevator to the penthouse offices. No secretaries, not even Letti. Saroya's office door was open. She was taking books down from the top shelf of her credenza. Wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt tied below her breasts, it was the least I'd seen her wear since she stripped in my hotel room. No extra flab on that body.I coughed to get her attention. She turned, dropped the books and took a Wonder Woman pose, hands on hips. To think of it, her body reminded me of Linda Carter's, only. When we stayed in Delhi last year, we had a house with a garden. Our gardener was also our chowkidar (watchman). He was young 25 years old Nepali called Balu. I noticed that he used to stare at my wife and I often noticed a bulge in his trousers when ever he came near Komal. I planned to get my wife Komal fucked by our young watchman, Balu.I instructed Balu that we will be sleeping outside on the terrace and he must come upstairs and check everything whilst we are sleeping. He agreed. That. Daniel agreed they were a good idea - Laura would look prettier with big, milky boobs, and it was important that she still be able to drink piss in large quantities.Laura also told Daniel that Taylor would be moving in as her new girlfriend.This was the first Erica had heard of this, and despite all the trauma Erica had received, this still got through to her. She burst into tears at the news she would now be Laura's secondary girlfriend-slash-pet. "There, there," said Laura, kissing Erica's.