She wanted me, like her, to get the best from the slaves and to enjoy myself at doing so. I pleasantly turned out to be haughtily arrogant as well. I ...uickly learned to love assigning them rigorous tasks and chores, especially the burdensome ones, like cleaning the floors on all-four, and forcing them to do it in a demeaning manner, say by using nothing but their toothbrushes. (I make them brush their teeth with them when their work is done!) I keep an eye on them when they works and bestowing. She’d start with his perfect nose, those perfect lips and when he smiled, she was going to lick into his mouth and suck his tongue. What the hell was wrong with her? She was turned on by a guys fucking eyebrows and nose for god’s sake! Lately, she’d even begun to dream about him. In her dream they’d fucked in the board room on the damn conference table. But the reoccurring dream was here, in her office. On her desk. Her bent over it and him thrusting from behind. Her dreams disturbed her. Not. I could tell that the head was sticking out past the front of her cunt and was beginning to seep a lot of pre-cum.Another minute passed and then my mother said something I'll never forget. "Honey, if you need to release yourself, go ahead. I think it's the only way we'll get any sleep tonight. I don't mind. I know it happens."I about blew my load right there. "MOM!!" I said, "There's no way! I'm sorry this happened but it will go away." I knew I was lying to myself and so did she."Look, you're. You need to improve your mannerismsand confidence but that is what I've been told by Diane, Claire and Zoe.They are all hell-bent on putting you through the paces before you startworking with Diane and now I've met you I'm sure they will succeed. I'mconfident that Diane will bring you into my environment as soon as youare fully ready." She ended with a gracious smile at Brit and leanedover the table to shake her hand. Brit, in turn, glowed at receivingapproval from my major customer and I.