She smiles. Then I put my tongue in. The woman tells me to stop. The woman looks at me and compliments the skillful way I use my tongue. She tells the...seller that is what she likes to see in a sex slave. The seller orders me to stand. I am now standing naked in public. My feet are wide apart. This allows for easy inspection both fore and aft. The woman asks about my spaceship skills. After the first term of slavery, I took courses to qualify to be a crew member. These courses were easy for me.. My vagina was so slippery that made preparation unnecessary. Directing his dick to my pussy he made one thrust and was inside me with ease. “Your sister was tighter,” he jibed with a grunting laugh. He could have been Beavis talking to Butthead.As disgusting as Needle Dick was I was astonished that, even though his cock was so skinny it stimulated my vagina in such a sexually desirous way that I found unimaginable. When he said that my sister was tighter though it was like a pride reflex that. I invited Tom in and asked if he wanted a beer and we went into the kitchen and opened 2 beers. He gave me the report and we talked about it, but I was a bit distracted thinking about Susan being tied up in the next room. We continued to talk about the report and finished our beers and I got two more for us and I said that I needed to get my briefcase from the bedroom and would be right back. I quietly opened and closed the bedroom door behind me and told Susan to be quiet because Tom was still. Tiffany had a look in her eyes that girls like her had when they knew something you didn't."Has Mr. Johnson said anything to you?" Jenny asked, and then cringed for saying it."See ya," Tiffany said in a flippant tone. Her blonde ponytail whipped around as she turned and skipped away.Jenny's stomach knotted. As good as she had felt just moments before, that's how bad she felt now. Tiffany knows something. I bet she got the job. I worked so hard and-- It's all that time she spent with Mr..