"Hey girls," Josephine said lightly as she sauntered up to theircounter, "How are you two today?"Shirley stared at the girl wide eyed, "How are we? Jo...ie, how are you? Iheard you went to the hospital, are you okay? What happened to yourhair?" she asked firing off question after question.Josephine looked at her feet sheepishly, "I don't know what happened.Yesterday, like the day before I just woke up like this. My room matefreaked out even though I kept trying to tell her that I felt fine. Her mistress. Her owner.Poor little rich girls, Cindy and Linda. Daddy passed away when they were only two, not even a memory in their heads, known only by his appearance in the family photos, and the big portrait hanging over the fireplace mantle back home, in the family mansion. Mama had no time for them, being always away on some trip, whether for one of her many charitable causes or just on a vacation. Taking babies along would have been inconvenient. And by the time the girls were older,. I've never sucked a guy off while dressed up, and the thought of getting paid for giving a blowjob added a whole new level of excitement.We went up to his room and he took off his jacket and shirt and pants. He was standing in the middle of the room wearing a pair of black silk boxer shorts. He sat on the bed and reached over to his jacket pocket and pulled out a joint. He lit it up and motioned me to sit beside him. We finished it together, I was sooooo high."Well baby, I'm ready for you.". He pulled me to my feet by my hair and turned me away from him. I could feel his body rise up against my back. He pulled my head to the side, kissing my neck and whispered lets move to the bed. I shuddered feeling his hot breath on my neck. He marched me to the bedroom with a firm grasp of my hair. Just as we passed the doorway he picked me up by my waist carrying me to the bed. He bent me over the edge face down and rubbed my shoulder; then down my back to the corset. He continued lower over.