She might have to provide services to as many as a dozen clients in a single day. Fortunately, not all clients were as demanding as Sir Eric. Many sim...ly required oral or manual relief. Although these services weren't especially enjoyable for Lindiwe, she could generally complete the job within a quarter of an hour. As a general rule Lindiwe preferred repeat custom. This wasn't because her existing clients were in any way better than the rest of humanity, but because they were all known. When I find a particularly interesting section I may pause and set the books down to grab a few and balance them on top. My ritual is to continue like this until my arms are struggling to contain their bounty, then I will find a table where I can lay them out and peruse them. Sometimes I will riffle quickly through a series of nonfiction texts looking at images and instructions and contemplating projects I might undertake. Sometimes I will sink into a novel and wile away the afternoon before. .. all wasted... all gushing into plastic tubes to fertilize your Empire. Everything we could be is lost to us." But you're the only man on Earth who's unhappy. We're doing everything we can imagine to make you enjoy this... enjoy us." She snuggled up against me."You don't understand, I'm not ruled by the desire for pleasure! I need to build something, make a difference that matters!" Every human male makes a difference to us; and you are of special interest. We're not evil, I'm not an alien. She lifted a black satin pouch from her sack, opened it, and pulled out a glass butt plug and a matching nine-inch glass dildo. In record speed, she adjusted the tablet, and followed Cameron’s orders to a degree. Shelby doused the butt plug with jelly, moved her bottom to the edge of the seat, and pushed the tip of the plug against the opening of her anal cavity. “I have a surprise for you, baby. Look what mama bought,” Shelby whispered as she held the tablet in one hand and gently pushed the.