And finally there are the slaves, young women trained to serve the noblewomen and the Mistresses. The world may frown upon us but it is a system that ...orks and has worked for a few hundred years. My role in this society is one of slave trainer and I like to think that I have a good reputation. I take ‘fresh to the market’ young girls and turn them into obedient slaves and then sell them on to reputable noblewomen for a profit. A quite handsome profit I might add. My slaves are eagerly sought. Entering the study she found a very nervous Gloria pacing about, "Gloria, you look fantastic. I love what you did with your hair. The way it tucks in at your shoulder softens you features. But, you need to relax. Can I offer you a drink?" I'm sorry to be so early. I thought I'd get here before everyone and speak with you privately for a bit. Shall I come back later?"Lesa stepped in closer, took Gloria's left arm, and led her to a corner with two comfortable chairs that faced each other. "Please. I... need your help...." This plea, along with something about the way her body moved as shebrushed the dyed blue hair out of her eyes gave me a flash of awareness."Jeez, Jamie... Again?" "You're the only one I trust," she said looking down at the floor,biting her lower lip, and then glancing back up at me with lust in hereyes. I opened the door fully to let her into the apartment. "Where the hell were you today? At school?" I tried to keep my contemptlevel high so I wouldn't succumb to her. He was supposed to be her victim. The sexualexcitement was overcoming Laura. Her mouth, such as it was, went intooverdrive. When Jessica cupped her tits, Laura was lost.Legs draped over one shoulder made for an asymmetric garment. Looking inthe mirror, Jessica took Laura?s arms and tucked them down into hercrotch. Now her arms held the side of her nether lips against her mouth,and her hands continued through and up to cup her ass. The legs thrownover her back came into contact, connecting with.