Sam noticed some mannerisms of the attractive young woman before her, plus two distinctive tattoos - both very faint - of a trident on her arm and a s...rpent around her neck. The girl’s skin was black, as where the tats, but Sam’s eyes discerned the faint lines. By themselves they could mean many things, but the pairing suggested Resha’s devotion to the Hindu god Shiva, who happened to be Parvati’s consort. Out of more than 20 service girls, Sam got Resha. It was like something directed from. It was obvious she was up for it and I was more than up for it, but I thought I would have a bit of fun with her, still licking her clitoris.I told her ask me nicely then, so she replied, will you make love to me; she was getting more and more excited.Just for the fun of it I told her to ask very nicely, so she said please please pleeeeease…..make love to me. I teased what do you want… You to fuck me she squealed.I slipped in my cock and we started to fuck, Kim was very very responsive, after. See, this is efficient – and human. I think you all are getting my point anyway. We can't be friendly to everyone all the time, but there isn't any reason for us not to help where we can, even if it's not our job. Because no matter how much of a hardnose you think you are, someone somewhere helped you out once, and we all work better for it when you help another out. I'm not asking for any radical personality changes. I want you all to consider, as I did, that we work best together, not apart,. I hope I didn't take advantage of you", she said giving me a wink. "If I did I need to punished for being a very, very bad girl and you'll have to punish me." she said, she winked again. "Do I need to be punished with a buzzcut or a headshave master?" She smiled and she was getting wet again, and I was getting as hard as a rock."Yes, you do mistress. How bad do you want to be punished?" I said."Master your in charge, my body is all yours, do as you wish and thank you for my current haircut but.