She told us about her mixed emotions – living out the fantasy, its gritty reality, erotic high, her humiliation from the use of her body and shame a... how she loved it. Being sold for dances and groping hadn't really bothered her that much – it was kind of an extension of the night before at Z'club, but she had been shaken by her "interview" with the manager and seeing the conditions so different from her imagination. She had been scared about what was happening and neither Samuel nor I seemed. "I think she's been cuming non-stop since she started sucking you. I'm about to pop!"Then Bill started grunting as he pistoning in and out of my ass. Ted mostly just sat there holding me and tugging on my sore teats while his friend ass-fucked me and my pussy just worked on milking his hard cock embedded in it. I could feel the two dicks rubbing together through the thin membrane of flesh that separated them and almost passed out from the blood pounding in my head from over stimulation.Then. We didn't even talk to her. Please mistress have mercy." Anita let Susanna continue beating the slaves until they both were lying in a fetal position begging her to stop. "Stop, Susanna, they don't know anything. Call dad and let him know. He'll take it from here." Susanna dropped the crop and walked to her purse; she grabbed her cell and pushed the speed dial for home. "Hey dad, no help here, they don't know anything. What are you going to do? OK, what do you want us to do? OK, what should we. The driver is a woman who does have other duties. She has a college degree and is, I think, frustrated being a driver." Good, She can lose that frustration. At some point today, have her come by."He nodded. Gerald came in with his recommendations and I motioned him to a seat taking the report. I went over them. I said, "These are fine, Gerald. They are approved. Should I note that and sign off?" He nodded and I did. I said, "I believe you also have the luck to be in charge of the parking lot?".