I guess I didn’t protest enough because the next thing I new my jeans were balled up in the corner of his room. ‘Oh how cute!’ He said as he st...red at my little pink panties, he rubbed some more at them, ‘boy I forgot how wet young girls get.’ He said, I was soaking. ‘Let’s get you out of these before they get completely drenched.’ He said as he yanked off my panties to expose my neatly manicured bush. He smiled as he probed a big finger into me. ‘Ooo.’ I moaned. His first finger was soon. They volunteer. They like to be slaves and told what to do. They are learned in how to do what they are told no matter what it is. They are even open to pain and to punishment. I said. What? Do you like pay them? She said. Well terms arent established. But I think the deal will be a contract that they would sign that would say that they are agreeing to be a sex slave and a house-keeper for 1 year. If they stay the whole year, I will pay them $100,000.00. If they quit before the year is up,. And she is kissing me back. Her lips part and our tongues are soon playing with each other. I can feel those tits of hers pressing against my shirt. My boner has now gone on full stretch and is pressing against her belly. She reaches down and says "what have we here?" I manage to eke out "let's take it out and find out". I reach down and undo my belt, pull down my zipper and unfasten my slacks. She pulls them down along with my shorts and then she grabs onto my cock. I open her blouse and reach. ”She had just left the room when Bobby heard a car door slam outside, and went to the back door. Paul was there, looking very nervous.“Just wait here for a minute,” said Bobby. “We want to surprise her.”“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” said Paul, doubtfully. “She doesn’t much like surprises.”“We’ll play it by ear,” said Bobby. “Trust me.”“Okay,” said Paul, and sat down on the wooden steps.Bobby went back in and whispered to Mirriam, who nodded.Susie came in and sat down, still reading a.