Drake as heswished across in total tan. He was dressed in a tan jacket, blouse, nylonsand shoes. Sitting down, he kicked the heels under the desk and ...lexedtoes that seem quite pinched. "After a month, you'll be a natural." Mrs. Drake said as she left her newsecretary to his work while attending her husband's business meeting. Hewas surprised when it nearly came time to go home and he hadn't seenhimself return to the office. A meeting had never lasted that long. When the phone ran, he quickly. ?" You're a human being and deserve respect ... and enough to eat. Shit! I need to give you a name, too, lass. But I'll have to think about that." I'm only a slave. You could call me Slave. Or Bitch, Cunt, Slag, Slut..." Stop that! Right now!" She stopped and hunched over, cowering. "I don't want to hear any of that, ever again. Got that?"She nodded."Answer me," I said, more quietly."Yes, Master." Eat your lunch."When we'd finished – I had to order her to take a second slice of bread, then a. “And you could get into trouble working me up like that and leaving me hanging,” I replied as I reached for his crotch and unzipped his fly. Mark is a tall handsome fellow of Swedish background, an he’s got a cock like a telephone pole. It popped out of his trousers now, semi erect, and I immediately crouched down and began sucking the fat purple head. Mark let out a soft “mmmm” as I worked on his growing member with my eager tongue. I’d been going at it for a couple of minutes when the door. We picked out the three best and paid for them to travel down and visit us, and picked two of them to join us as full time employees. Money was relatively unimportant to these newcomers, they just wanted to be able to 'create'. We gave them the opportunity for both.Dennis, the older of the two, was a better analytical coder than I was and soon handled the lions share of the main programming. He followed my notes for exactly how I wanted the games code modules set up and 99% of the timed churned.