One seat was hardly enough for him. I found a good image to go with each of their names, and I had a brilliant time grinning at them while I mocked th...m in my mind. Predictable sheep.One of them, Arden Hofman, tried to start a game by winking suggestively at me, but he wilted under my condescending smile like a flower in the oven. This was going to be fun, I thought, despite Carmen’s presence.I connected my laptop to the projector and started my presentation. The first fifteen minutes were. "She could tend bar, cook short-order, work the registers but her bestattributes were her legs, ass and boobs and she was a looker for a womanher age so she mainly worked the floor serving cocktails. She made moneyfor the bar and earned good tips; what else can I say?" Zeke said smugly."Do you know if she had a relationship with any of the customers or wereany of the customers unduly attentive to her?" Silvia took notes in hernotebook."Look you've seen my joint. It has good looking waitresses. His eyes searched in hers for the ultimate message that she could take no more. Her face distorting now, as she strove to endure the twin points of agony for him. Her eyes moistened, not tears but oh so close, he added another half turn and then stopped. Savouring her writhe in pain and enjoying every tiny groan, every small movement of her body and face. He was her master, at this moment she existed only to give him pleasure and if it was at the expense of her nipples so be it. As if by. ” They all understood that bit of caution. “The older children can play and sleep up in the hayloft. I can tell you from personal experience it’s a comfortable place to stay.” That got them to laughing even more. “Finally, we will start processing each family after we bring breakfast out, and continue throughout the day until we’re done. I know it’s not going to be very comfortable, but we’ll make it as pleasant as we can.”I got down off the table and walked over to Mrs. Amador’s store passing.