"Our supervisors are all indentured servants", Masterson explained, "and they all work for us only 8 hours/day and are free to go home to their famili...s at the end of each workday and on weekends. They are required to be obedient during working hours but they are also treated with dignity." I see that these supervisors at least are permitted to dress modestly", I remarked."On the job", he replied, "they are permitted to wear as much clothing as they wish, though most dress in very brief attire. However, I could not ignore my gut feeling telling me to be vigilant, with Clare more than anything. “It’s just that she put me in an awkward position with her questions and I did not know how to answer. I had no idea what was said when you two were made the arrangements for the meeting.” “All I said was that you might need some persuading and that was all.” It was Michelle’s turn to sound a bit annoyed. “Clare’s response to that was, and I quote, ‘I know how to very persuasive when I have to. I knew what to do as I began to lick your pussy and even around your butthole while you sucked my dick and nuts in the pouring storm! Doing the 69 in this pure environment was a big turn on. Your warm mouth on my body mixed with the cool rain made for an interesting sensation. I could feel by the goosebumps on your body that you were having the same emotions.After several minutes of this, you then turned around and got on top of me to put in my cock inside of you. I couldn't see real good but I. ”“How?” It queried with its unsettling voice.“I have a way of getting out, but you have to promise not to kill me after we escape.” Silence lingered,“Deal.” Was its singular response.She felt the cold steel keep on going down her back and go over the sweaty flesh of her ass, her body glistened in it.“I thought you weren’t going to hurt me?” she said beginning to breath hard.“I am still going to have MY fun with you girly.” It said snarling,It hopped on top of the slab, she gave a small gasp.