"I told you he could not be trusted with handling your slaves!" Yes, and I bow to your superior wisdom," Norlan said in a flat voice as he sipped his ...wn goblet. "But perhaps now you are more inclined to believe me." But what is he planning? What could he possibly hope to gain from this?" The intended end result will be to cast me in a bad light. He so much as stated from the beginning this was not a partnership but a contest where there could be only one winner. He is setting himself up as the. Perhaps it was a good sign that we had come in."I've been talking to Bobbie here about the job. What do you think? Mikeasked her directly in front of me. I blushed. It was a little dark nowinside and I didn't think Mike noticed."Mike, I know Bobbie since childhood. I think she looks elegant and cankeep up." Liz was now thinking fast. "But, as you always say, service isthe key to returning customers. I think Bobbie has a great personalityand would fit in quite well." It seems so," Mike said.. “Yes; pretty, ginger…. Definitely never been interfered with; I’ll put you on the future suitors list then. Bye for now.” Across the town in a huge Victorian town house, Greville Hambleton, about to go riding stood with crop in hand as he put the phone down. His cock was stiffening nicely as he thought of his other favourite pastime; tight little ginger bottoms which belonged to debutant t-girls. He would attend the academy shortly and have an incognito viewing of the new redheaded sissy. ..surfice to say i wasnt wearing any panties so it was not hard for him to squeeze my ass hard. Something in my head didnt take over like it should and i felt strangely empowered to fuck them both (if it came to that). I didnt put up any resistance and the manhandeling contunued. My breast we set free from my dress with one roughly sucking on it after devouring my mouth and the other had slid two fingers in my wet pussy. I wasnt aware of the time it got wet but i know it felt damn good. i.