“Where was she,” Marion thought to herself, “I wish for once she’d be on time!!!” Ten seconds later the apartment air was split by the loud ...esonance of the bell and Marion quickly buzzed her friend in. She opened the door listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, she swore there was more than just Evelyn’s steps she was hearing! A second or two later she was proven right, as her Evelyn and a young lady of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Marion’s. Addressing the 2 slaves she the calmly stated. "Slaves, when placed in a positionyou are not to move until ordered to do so. Did I not allow to you place yourselvesin some comfort? You are to assume this pose upon hearing the phrase; assumeyour kitchen pose. For now you may take time to position yourselves properly,however within the week I will expect you to be able to do so without thought. Beginning what had been her original intent Mistress Tamela addressed the2 slaves. "To show that I am. I began pumping her harder and faster than before, sometimes drawing almost all the way out before plunging back in, sometimes barely moving and simply grinding against her. Suddenly I knew I'd hit the right spot when she let go of me and grabbed the bedstead behind her. "Oh yes, yes, YES!" she cried, before screaming as she came and tightened around me. I looked at Deborah to see a wide, sexy smile on her flushed face as she brought herself to orgasm watching us. I let go of Nikki's leg and. Kira didn't respond. "I said, do you want it?!" Shawn asked as he brought his open palm to Kira's face, allowing a large clap to echo through the warehouse. Kira gasped in pain and horror as the blow connected with her jaw. "Please let me go... please, please... I beg of you!" Kira screamed. "That's not what I asked." Shawn said with warning, as he brought his hand up for a second blow. "Yes, please, just don't hit me again." Kira replied in a meek voice. Shawn glared at her for a moment, and.