M.' Wendy took this to mean they were slaves of Alexander McCoy. She had no idea that her boss was active in modern slavery before today. She wondered...if Jeff Bradley had slaves as well.On her third trip into the dining room Wendy realized that there were a couple of women under the table as well. She could clearly see one of them giving a blow job to a junior executive from the potential client. Apparently, this potential client was being given some very special treatment to entice them to. " Sonuffa! That's just not right." Only one way to make it work," suggested Pete. "You gotta marry Kellybefore Dad marries Barbie, ain't no law against marrying your son'smother-in-law."Richard considered this suggestion. "You already been thinking aboutthis, you bastard, haven't you?"Pete grinned. "Way ahead of you, little brother." But Kelly likes me better," sneered Richard."Ha, ha," said Pete. "You wish. I asked her to be my girlfriend first."Richard grinned. "I remember, she told you she. She screamed in pain as he thrust forward, tearing through her hymen. His thick shaft pushed further into her, stretching her wider than she ever thought possible. Emily let her body take over, attempting to spread her legs wider as a tearing pain shot through her loins. She could feel every inch of his hard shaft as it slid deeper into her, reaching her deepest parts, pain shooting through her as he slowly pushed into her depths. It seemed to take forever, but he finally reached her cervix,. To my horror I found myself strangely turned-on by his crude request.Being isolated on a moving train and confronted by two horny boys I suddenly realised why some female teachers were losing their postings by surrendering their moral values to temptations, women after all are sexual creatures and sex does offer that warmth and more, especially when a woman is in need of comfort and a good reason to exist.I shifted uncomfortably in my seat and crossed my legs which caught his cheeky attention,.