Forever? How could anyone endure that? If I serve Jack better now, can I get a better afterlife than that? I swear that I won’t forget this time and...will be his loyal bitch as long as I live. Please ... what can I do to avoid that?” Jerry groveled now.“Nope, this is your afterlife when you die, but the better you serve, the longer you can buy yourself time to put off that destiny. If you want to stay alive, which is the only way to stay out of the Pit, you must obey, serve, and submit to Jack. Voices and footsteps was all she had to tell her that people were up and about. A LOT of voices. Much more than she remembered from the nightmare that was last night.Loud country music started up. People yahooing and giggling made her realise that it was afternoon at least, maybe early evening. She was feeling hungry and thirsty. What was more worrying was that she was actually feeling horny! Why, she wondered?It wasn’t long before the door opened – there was Benny saying, “Now you will. Such is the case when you are told to go pick up the new contractors at the airport and one of them looks like her… And the others are beautiful as well!------------------------ I was summoned into the boss’s office a month ago and asked / told that this past Sunday I would be picking up three of our contractors from India and one from Egypt. I complained, I made excuses and then I was told to shut up and do my job. “Pick them up; bring them back to the hotel. We will have rental cars there. As she pulled into the drive way, I saw her get out of the car and start to walk around the house to the back. I stepped out from my room above the garage and asked her to come up. She was dressed in a light weight summer dress and heels. As she walked up the stairs to the apartment I watched her full body swing and sway, her tits showing they were not hindered by a bra and she had just the right bounce to her ass.Holding my hand out to her, I firmly gripped her and asked her why she was not.