“I know he doesn’t touch you enough.” “No.” My bra hit the floor atop my dress at the same time both Gray’s hands moved up and cupped my t...ts. From behind, he kneaded them and tugged on my nipples with his fingers. I felt the bulge in his pants in the small of my back and closed my eyes. He’s right. I don’t get touched nearly as much as I need to be or … or want to be. I relished in the attention, basked in the thrill and newness to the risk I was taking. His hand slipped down into the front of. Cal: I hope you’re right, Norman.Shad: Why wouldn’t I be right? I told him the Governor wants it. That’s enough.Cal: So, they’re going to send the waiver to you and you’ll let us know when you have it?Shad: No I gave him your name. He’ll deal directly with you. No use for me to be the middleman.Cal: I wish I felt as good about it as you do, Norman. I’d like to... Shad: Don’t worry. I told you it’s the Governor’s say-so. Just be sure that you have someone from our office on hand when you ink the. As I was pushed through the door I could see my aunt and a gray haired gentleman dressed in white operating gowns. My aunt said, "Don't be worried your in good hands. This is Dr Schneider. Your uncle has flown him in from Switzerland to carry out this operation. Dr Schneider is one of the best plastic surgeons money can buy."Before I new it I was laying flat on the operating table and my aunt was injecting me with an anesthetic. "Count to five," she said. I remember getting to two and that was. Not even his mother or another sex slave. I shuddered, needing him to win.“Kurtis!” I cheered, bouncing up and down as the fifth bout of the day commenced.“You can do it,” moaned Mother Azuliana. She rubbed at her pussy through the slit in her chastity belt. “Master! Master!” moaned Princess Naryu. “Please, please, win. Please!”Even Nephi looked to be at her breaking point. Only Pyrriah stood with her arms fold, her eyes boring in on the fight. Kurtis rushed in to attack the right flank, Shak.