Jenny was already leaking as the boys made the latch like a vacuum cleaner. Being sweaty and stinky did not deter their demand for mother's milk.By Su...day evening I had managed to highlight multiple pages in the last 300 of the report and put sticky tabs to make them easy to find. I explained what I had found to the girls. Vicky was going to carry the report to Robert and Burt in the morning and explain what I had found, hoping it would assist them.Monday I was back to the work routine; kisses. It was light weight and nylon but it blocked my view of hercompletely.She then said, "Mr. Johnson this will be the last time I will everaddress you by your male name. I will now answer some if not all ofyour questions. I did not want you eyes watching me and distractingyour mind away from my words. Unknown to you until now I carefullyscreen all my employees for potential submissive slave material. I haveknown before you were hired by my company that you were a candidate forslavehood to me. You. A quick exchange of words between the girls leaning over the sides of the cars made the arrangements and soon we pulled into a McDonald's parking lot."Can't we use the drive-thru?" I asked."What's the fun in that," Heather said and laughed.I hated her laugh; Jennifer's too. They were laughing at me. Why did I keep giving them something to laugh about? Why did I keep begging? They always said no and laughed. So why did I keep doing it? I think it was the helplessness, or maybe the. I’m fair and 6’1″ with a lean built.It wasn’t hard to woo my girlfriend, but I had no idea how to deal with her mom. It was too early for engagement as my girlfriend (now wife) was only 19 at that time. So I dressed up in my best suit and got some flowers for the lady.I knew her mother was young, but I didn’t know she was barely 37. She looked as if she hadn’t aged a day after 30. Her beauty radiated like a gemstone. Her smile went up to the gums, just like her bubbly teenage daughter’s. It.