I’m serious. This was a mistake. I should have had the one drink with you at the bar and then parted ways. I’m not the same guy I was in college. ... don’t want to be. That guy was an asshole and a real jerk! I spent a lot of years being that guy after graduation. And I kept being that guy right up until I met Reina. I like who I am with her. I need you to go so I can find her and make this right,” Chad said quietly.“Pussy whipped loser!” Bill said in a snarky voice.Chad raised a fist but held. I knew I was a cock-hungry slut; I knew I was a tart for sucking strangers' dicks. I loved to hear them describing me in the most obscene terms. Hearing them talking about my cunt and my tits and about how I was so wet and horny only made me wetter and hornier.And then, when he touched me on the shoulder and told me to stand up, I saw the first man, the good-looking one with the big cock sitting beside me."Stand up and then sit on this," he grinned. "Come on; get your cunt on it. Let's see how. " I said with another curtsey and asmile."Oh really, maid? Well there's one other thing that is going to happenright now that I didn't tell you about."With that, she had the delivery men remove the door and hinges from myroom."Two reasons, sissy. One, I don't think trapping the fumes from your worksupplies in the room you sleep in is a good idea. Two, my servant has noneed for privacy. You will no longer close any door between us unlessinstructed to do so. This means you sit with the door open. Just wanted you to know how much I appreciate you letting me go to this party, and that I’ll try to text now and then but, I want to be able to just have fun without checking in all the time. Hope you don’t mind. Love you. CarolI sent a text back saying “all good” but never got a reply.I worked straight through Saturday but had a hard time keeping my mind on any of the tasks at hand as I wondered how the weekend was going.Around four in the afternoon I got a text from Carol, and it just said.