Toys, everything." What can I say?" commented Martha, "He offered in the first place, and I accepted." What do you mean, he offered? He said you led h...m on," the angry woman said."As I remember it, in my first month at work he stood behind me, put his hand in my tunic and fondled my left breast by way of starting a conversation," said Martha."Why the bastard, that's how he started with me. I worked for him and he did just the same. But you let him; you let him fondle you and then you let him. I filled my hands with soap and started on his chest, working down to his cock. He growled when I took his hot cock into my slick hand, cupping his balls with my other. His cock was thick and average length, just enough for me. But his balls made his package. Big fat balls in a thick sack. I was relieved that he thought to shave the whole area, making it so nice to use my mouth on his cock and balls. Some men are thoughtful that way, and I wasn't surprised he was one of them.I didn't know much. She concluded "You will be pleased to know I am now in a position to secure your mother's release and return home." She eyed me in a way I found uncomfortable when she added, "She will need to sign some papers, confidentiality and not taking action against anyone because of what's happened, and here are yours, sign here please. This is that you undertake to vouch for her and agree to the terms."The papers she presented were in a foreign language. I signed anyway, all I wanted was her return.I. I was going to have a party for her then have her spend the night where I was going to make her feel good. But she left for a month without telling me she was leaving.“Why did you leave without telling me you were going,? and where did you go, why did you go?”“I’m so sorry Marcy, but I couldn’t tell you, you were not a member of our club. Master told me not to tell you, I wanted to tell you, I hate to keep secrets from you. I was on a photoshoot up in the mountains in Colorado. It was so fuckin.