” She glanced over at Ty, “I’ve been the Housekeeper for Willow’s family since I was twenty. I’ve had my share of lovers over the years, but...I’ve never felt the desire to take one as my husband before.”“Then why did you say yes?” he inquired.“Because he wants it and I can’t say no to him.”“But do you want to be his wife, Grace?”Tears ran down her cheeks, and she nodded ‘yes’.Ty stood and moved over to her and hugged her gently. He seemed to do a lot of hugging of tearful women lately. He was. “This plant will produce up to four hundred generators a year. It is up to legislators and power companies as to whether these generators will produce electricity for American citizens, or be shipped to other locations in the world,” I replied.“Paul, will you take your company public?” another reporter asked.“We’ve no plans to pursue public listing,” I answered. Some rumors had turned that into a recurring question from the press. I was getting tempted to open any public remarks with a. Your part of my harem, my family and you will be my owned slave. Don't ever think for a moment that I don't want you with me." She was kissing me all over when those words left my mouth."Yes, Master, Yes Master. I was so worried you didn't want an old slave like me there." Joyce, your mine and I always want you with me." I didn't get any more out of my mouth as Joyce's tongue was in it. I smacked her tush and she steadied down. "Now remind me to have a talk with all of you sometime tonight. I. I rush her to the bed while her pussy is dripping. I restrain her hands and feet with the straps on the bed. Once she is in place I pull off my thong and reveal my throbbing member. She starts licking her lips and panting. I know that she would love for me to end her misery and probe her pussy with my fat cock, but I don't do that. But, I start to stroke my engorged cock. She really enjoys the show, too. I begin playing with my balls and she can hardly stand what she is watching. I reach behind.