I was, moreover, the person who had directed Richmond Slendabond in the type of slave conditioning which he would experience. For both of these reason... I felt some responsibility to follow up and check out his present employment.He had indeed been installed as "Human Resources Manager" at a manufacturing plant called Vixter Enterprises in Brooklyn. Miss Vixter, owner of the plant, greeted me warmly when I called for an appointment and indicated she would be happy to show me Mr. Duncan and. ‘Allison, I think we’re going a little too fast. But I can’t stop. I’m sorry I can’t control myself.’ I stood up and caressed her face in my hand. ‘C’mon. I wanna do something for you.’ She stood quickly. I lead her to the bathroom, which was not too small, but just the right size for two people to be in there at the same time. I pulled out some scented body scrub for her. ‘I’m confused. Do I smell?’ She looked at me with deep concern. ‘No, you smell so good. Like strawberries dipped in. "Tracy put down her hands and shook her head. "Sorry about that, Alice, as you can see, Samantha is a newbie." Again it's fine, now the important question is. Are you packing heat?" Alice asked Samantha."Yes, but my clit is locked away," Samatha replied."Clit, huh?" Alice said, raising an eyebrow. "Trace, are you her Mistress or something?" Fuck, I wish!" Tracy replied. "Samantha is a slave to a friend of mine." I see, right then Samantha, I will be your first customer, please take your time,". Somehow this smooth-talking, over-confident man had weaseled his way into her very guarded heart and that made her incredibly nervous. “Thank god. I seriously doubt my ass meets your expectations after your lady friends of the world.” “Forget it.” “What do you mean forget it?” Hadley turned to lie back in the sheets and faced Marcus. “There’s no way in hell I’m answering that, or even saying a word. I’m a guy, but I’m not stupid. If you want a compliment, I’ll be the first to say one. But.