She wore small, hooped, goldearrings and a gold, tongue-stud. She wore light make-up and had agraceful air about her.Adele worked as a hedge fund mana...er netting a salary in the millions.Just like before, she was providing for the family. She was holding thehand of a large man, sitting next to her."Well done Alan, or should I say Lana?" He quipped."Marty?" Lana asked, wondering if the man was being sarcastic and abeating was coming."No, it's Jason, bro. Although, it's actually not bro anymore.. I was blushing by then. ‘Did you like them’, I asked? She had this huge adorable smile on her. That answered my question. ‘So what’s wrong then?’ She only looked at me. ‘Sit down and tell me what you liked about each on’, I told her. We sat down and I folded one end of the towel over the other end, so I wouldn’t be exposing myself to her. That didn’t matter, she was going for me eventually. She started to tell me this and that and other things! The expressions on her face became more ‘involved’. A lot of guys were grabbing it. Some guys were rubbing my pussy through the fabric of my pants which felt really good. I reached up and pulled my top off and all the guys cheered. they were being really aggressive and I had hands all over my breasts in seconds. I could barely move because of all the hands on me. The next thing I knew, they were pulling my pants off, which I was going to do anyway but they seemed to want to help me. Now I was totally nude except for my heels. I told them all to. "If you want to be my sex slave bitch,you've got to learn to behave and do what I tell you. Now turn over!"Immediately, Marcie turned on her belly on the bed. Without hesitating, Hansbegan to smack her nether globes hard with the crop. They went from palepink to bright red as Marcie's shrieks of agony filled the room.Then he ordered her off the bed and on her knees on the shag rug. He pickedup the black silk stocking she had discarded. "Put your hands behind yourback slave!" he ordered. Marcie.