"Just keep working. I don't want to get mad at my good little girl." You lifted my skirt up over my ass. My garter and panties were right in front of ...ou now. I was bent over your desk and your hands were softly and slowly touching me. I heard you open your pants, and a sigh escaped my lips. You turned me around and said, "Now help me with another project." As your hand stroked your hardening cock,"But sir!" I shyly said, looking coyly away." I don't know. I mean, what would people say? You're. How much was that Jeff?" My best guess is about three hundred to nine hundred grand, but it could be more. We have tried to uncover all the standard scams, but we're at a dead end."Jack looked at Cy. The people I'll have to call in are going to be expensive, but I don't know of anyone better at this than them." That's Okay. If word of this gets out, the gaming commission is going to run it right up my backside."Rhonda suggested, "Mitchell and Bob?" You got it. I'll call them tonight and see how. Master continually demonstrates his concerns for my welfare. Having an assistant like that put less strain on me and my body, and also allowed me to have more stamina and more availability for my training with him.” She looked back at her Master, grinning happily as the memories came into focus.“I was chauffeured to and from work daily in a sleek limousine, or if I chose, I had the choice of one of the many cars in this luxurious home's multiple car garage. Now, let me tell you about that. She continued to air her thoughts out loud, “Wonder which waiter got to have sex with her?”“Don’t know,” I replied and I hoped that she got the message that I really wasn’t up for conversation, especially following her remarks to me back in the cabana.After eating we left the restaurant to head back to our sun loungers and I could sense the waiters ogling her as we threaded our way through the tables to get to the beach. They were still looking as we sat down and, as normal, Sally gave everyone.