He did not answer anything but I found his penis in the nicker in its 90 degrees position. He observed me seeing his penis. I mounted the chair and lo...ked into the other room and found his mother still struggling and peddling her husband’s penis that has no action. I came down and asked the boy whether he is seeing that and he said yes. He was little shivering. I immediately bolted the dark room and took the boy and sat him over my lap. I kissed him. His penis is still in 90 degrees and it is. "Just because one person wants olives," and she smiled at me and lickedher lips, "doesn't mean the next one wants them too." And she kissed methen, and I could smell the taste of both olives and my pussy juice onher breath.As they got out of the shower, Monique handed Jack a bathrobe. She putone on herself and said, "Monique - are you ready to serve breakfast atthe Restaurant?"For a monent Jack wasn't sure what to say, then he said, "I think yes."He felt a few more drops of water dribbling. The drive home was pretty uneventful; we travelled in silence, therereally wasn't much to say. I knew better than to ask how much money theguy had paid for an hour of my time. I realised now that this wasn't mytime anymore; I belonged to my Master; my time belonged to him!CHAPTER 2Life went on and the weeks turned to months and my descent intohumiliation, degradation and enforced feminine servitude continued. Iwas meeting on average about a half dozen clients a week, includingseveral 'regulars'. “So, Sal, darlin’,” the man sneered. “Is this the chump that tipped you a grand? I bet he’s come back to take you away from all this… luxury.”“Drake, let him go!” Sally begged him, half rising from the floor. “You have me, and you have the K-note! Just – let him go and were even! Okay? Please?” She pulled on his leg, causing him to lose his balance for an instant. His energy blade slashed down at her, cutting deeply into her arm. She shrieked and rolled away. By the time he got his knife back.