Grabbing two glasses, he filled them both with ice and then pulled a half empty bottle of scotch from the cupboard above. He poured the two glasses, r...placing the bottle in the cupboard and then passing Stephanie her glass.She took a quick sip and then, flicking a switch on her chair, placed it in the now visible cup holder and went back to her work. 'I don't mean to be rude but this should only take a minute more.' Sure enough, by the time he'd finished his scotch she had flipped the laptop. After the plight of Pia was carefullyand subtly revealed he immediately said,"Donna there may be a way to aid the rescue of her previous husband."He was clear and unambiguous. It was well passed to late. He assuredDonna that Mastress and her team never failed. Therefore if I was withthem I was no longer a male.Thomas didn't detail nor specify the history but he was clear."Trust me, I've fucked several of her, I mean Mastress' girls. They'rethe real thing Donna. Only a DNA analysis would be. ‘No, only the sexy ones, which means you’re the first.’ Sarah didn’t know whether or not to believe this, but she went along with it anyway. She noticed a slight bulge in Tom’s shorts. ‘That looks like it will taste and feel good,’ Sarah thought to herself, as her eyes roamed his front. Shedding all thoughts aside, Sarah reached behind her to loosen her bikini top, with her breasts spilling into view. Her firm breasts were topped with hard nipples. Tom started to walk toward her, but when he. I was informed that I was to be feed the same as the rest of the residents. I would get no special privileges from her. I was no longer the snooty bitch in the Big House but was now her Bitch. I had to crawl down the pen from the bed and sit up and beg for the meal. The bowel of dog food looked foul but I was told to eat up if I did not wish a visit from Mr Crop. I lowered my head and started to eat. The taste was better than I though it would be, despite it being cold. She seemed to.