As she came, her juices just flowed from her like water and she screamed in ecstasy. She was stroking my cock harder and harder as she came to the poi...t where it was more than a little painful but I didn't care. Then she did a quick pirouette on one knee to straddle and face me and plunged straight down onto my dick. She began to ride and buck atop me with reckless abandon. Her tits were flopping about wildly as I reached out to grab hold. I got into the rhythm and began to thrust my hips to. It took all her willpower to descend the steps into the cool dungeon area. Her body shook with fear; not only of her upcoming mutilation, she knew most women in Somalia and other places in Africa had this done routinely, as a coming of age ritual, but of what it meant. She would not leave this place alive. Her last gleam of hope would be gone. All the slave girls, in the compound, lived in the hope, not of being freed, that just did not happen, but of being sold to some other, perhaps less. As was in deep sleep, I felt cold and realized I was still in Alex’s bed. I just came to my senses and woke up suddenly. It was morning already, I couldn’t find Alex or Katharine in the bed nor I could find my clothes on my body. I was naked again.I was sure I wore my clothes last night before sleeping. What if Katherine saw me like this? Where did Alex go? Why am I naked? All these thoughts were running in my mind.Then I heard a voice from the corner of the room saying, “Rose in wine bottle”.. So I did not have any problem to hide my sexual relationship with others.It was almost in February, and probable candidates were identified, in that list my name was in first. There were five managerial positions to promote and 10 female candidates were chosen to promote. Nithin, Shiva, Nathan, Manish and Syed are the people who are going to identify the right candidate for promotion. There were initial interview in that 4 were rejected and 6 of us left. They gave us option that if we want to.