I knew I should’ve brought extra panties to keep in my locker for times like this. Damnit!So, I got started on Anthony’s assessment. I took his ...emperature first. Staring as his lips as he wrapped them around the thermometer made me imagine the way they would feel on my skin. His moist, plump lips wrapping themselves around my nipples, his tongue flicking and licking my nipples and clit into a wild oblivion, all while those strong hands caress every inch of my body. Oh god…I can’t stand. Girl arrived a few minutes later. "You sent for me, sir?" I did. What have you been telling them?" I asked."What do you mean, sir?" she asked."Karen is not acting submissive, she is behaving like she believes that she is my slave," I said."She is, sir" Girl replied. "You conducted a very moving ritual to make each of them your slaves. How should she behave?" I used them, as submissives," I said."No, sir, I beg to differ. Those ceremonies were very clear. You said that they would be yours. You. ‘They were about what I expected. The traders had been contacted only through the internet website you know about, and the truck driver just had information on which container to pick up and where to deliver it with no details on its content. You heard him. When he was forced off the road by your trucks, he thought he must be carrying electronics of some sort and that he was being hijacked for that cargo. It had happened to him before, so he was genuinely surprised to learn that he had the. ”“And it really makes my ass hurt, too!” said Meredith to general laughter from the team. “Nate, will you kiss it, make it feel better?” Meredith said in her best little girl voice.“Tell you what,” I said, “You make it through one-hundred miles on Saturday, and if you still want me to ‘kiss it to make it feel better’, I’m your man!”“All of us?” asked Melinda with a gleam in her eyes.Before I could answer, Lizzie said, “Everybody who makes it through the ‘Slammer’ and still has the energy can.