I had my freakem dress on and no panties. My pussy was smelling fresh and I was looking fly. Somebody is going to get into trouble tonight. I walk in ...he club and I could feel all fucking me as I walked to the bar. I perched my sexy ass on the bar and let my long legs dangle from the stool. My acceries are placed just right, necklace accenting my gorgeous 38DDD tits and my rings showing off my long french tipped nails. I ask the bartender for some Henney and place the straw up to my glossy pink. 10 minutes or so past by and I come out ready to go and Danny is still sitting on the couch. I tell him ready when you are, but he is kind of hesitant to stand up. He had this concerned look on his face, so I ask what’s up. At first he doesn’t say anything, just looks at me. With a sort of confused look on my face I ask, "if everything is okaaay?” He says, “yeah, um um, I ahh just need to take a minute.” That’s when I noticed he had a pillow over this lap covering his boner. Jokingly, I say I. “No,” said Bart, “I am his servant, there is a difference, which you will find out. Now, I am here to make sure you have enough strength to meet with him, and to condition you for service while he is away. I don’t normally like this job, but from the fight you put up the other night I think I’m going to enjoy this with you!”“What do you meant the other night? How long have I been here?” I asked.“3 days” said Bart, I could hardly believe it.“Now then,” he said, “let’s start the preparation.”. Now." I say to the 16-year-old horndog panting beside me. He starts towards the saloon style aluminum doors, but is brought up short by my curt instructions. I am normally a very sweet girl to work with, not soft...I just use 'please' and 'thank you' regularly. This brat isn't stupid....he know he's ticked me off, but he DOESN'T know what that means for him... The echo of my 'Now' is still hanging in the air, yet that dweeb, Allen, looks over his shoulder and winks at me! Oooooh,.