I moan and try to relax as much as possible. Then as suddenly as he had started, he holds himself still in my mouth pumping his seed down my throat. I...swallow as quickly as I can, not letting any go to waste. He gets off the table and unbinds me. He attaches my leash and leads me to the playroom. I sigh contently knowing this is a safe place. I instinctively start to go to my place, an old blanket and a small pillow, placed next to my Master’s chair. I feel a tug on my leash. “Not tonight pet.. Today,we're spending the day here getting him everything he wants. The least Ican do is to see he's happy and set up in business to take care of thatfarm."When we left that office, I had my own number. #008. Uncle Nick smiledand said, "Billy, that number was my daddy's number when he was doingbusiness here. I think it was his daddy's number too. What I know is theystarted doing business here before anyone else did in this parts. I'mglad you got that number because it belongs to your farm."I. He looked gorgeous; he was smiling enjoying every minute of the show. Remember what I said about nonverbal communication? It was then that I knew that he was content in just watching us. Trisha, grabbed the pillows from the sofa, threw them on the floor and pushed me onto them. “You are sexy, Coco. Is that your real name? Not important, I want to taste your punani, now!” It was on!! Trisha dove into my pussy, licking, sucking and blowing into my wetness. She slowed her assault, only to begin. Let’s get upstairs so that we’re ready for the first presentation.”One of the sales secretaries had volunteered to be our caretaker or waitress for this party. As busy as the offices were going to be we should probably hire someone like that.This wasn’t a good time for me to evaluate anything. I was so angry that I had to go into the restroom and do some deep breathing. I’m not violent by nature, but I would have tried to pulverize that foreman if he had been in front of me. I needed to call.