I shook his hand and mentally kicked my own ass as I imagined how Gwen would receive this news. I would probably lose what business I had with Charlie... On the other hand, even half his orders would dramatically increase my income and the incentives would start kicking in. No guts, no glory! The real test of my salesmanship would come later, when I explained to Gwen the deal I had just struck with Charlie."Not to appear dense or anything, Henry, but let me see if I understand you correctly,". My next film was much easier to shoot and seemed to go much quicker. It involved a lot of sex with the 7 men whom co-starred with me and each of their scenes ended with me getting a facial. The movie was to show my love of cum and how I progressively learned to love the cum shots that I received so much, that I no longer wanted them on my face, but in my mouth. The movie would then end with me doing a huge oral cum shot in which I would swallow the cum of a large group of men that had been in. As for Samira, her concerns were equally disturbing."My lord," she said to me when I came upon her later that day, "I beg the right to speak to you in confidence."The young woman was kneeling before me as she spoke and her face was pale and strained and her manner was very serious. I nodded my assent and begged her to rise up and tell me her concerns."No my lord," Samira replied shaking her head, "for I am your slave and I know my place even when we are alone. You are a kind master as are your. Why didn't my wife answer? "I'm with your wife. I've been counseling her." There were a few bumps, like the phone was being jostled. "Say hi to your husband," Mark said, his voice sounding strange, hollow, as if he was on speaker phone."Hi, sweetie," Monica greeted. There was something in her voice, like she was straining or exerting herself, making her voice a little higher pitched than normal."What kind of counseling," I asked in concern. There was a noise in the background, a kind of.