We were also somewhat blunt when we talked because my add stated what I was looking for. I will never forget asking him what he liked and he matter of...factly told me he liked getting his dick sucked and fucking ass! and he also asked me to confirm if the pic I had posted was mine. Which was of me in a jock strap head down and ass up. The angle was from the side emphasizing my bubble, and he was quite impressed. He also liked my hairy cheeks. I confirmed that it was me and we soon had a meeting. He tried to look gruff but broke into a big answering smile.“I can’t help it. You have this effect on me and I feel like I’m in high school again when we are together.”“Really?”My face split into a little grin as a wicked thought entered my mind.“Then let me show you what I liked to do in high school.”I leaned over and rubbed his cock harder, feeling it expand and become instantly erect. Trying to keep his eyes on the road, he looked down long enough to see me unbuttoning the front of his. I could take it with me and could makedrawings, as well as notes, to help iron out production problems. But Iguess realistically, I wouldn't have those problems anymore. My officehad always been a safe retreat, but now it was gone. I was feeling soanxious about my transition from Hank to Hanna, that I had takenconsolation in knowing I could be alone most of my work day. But now, Iwould be sandwiched between Justin and anyone walking down the hall. Anyexpectations of privacy were gone.Not to. Oh no! The Baldwin/Fletcher slaves are always a colorful sight when my boys take them out on errands. My boys like to dress the younger slaves, like Christopher, up in colorful costumes or gear when they take them out about the city. Our slaves, as you may know, have a colorful reputation around the community, and that is a real morale builder for the slave team, as well as good PR for Baldwin/Fletcher. And the slaves really enjoy the opportunity to get out and about. Sometimes the boys will.