but i will train her to be completely adequate in no time...." he stopped abruptly as the other one lifts his hand and gestures him, to stop. He grabs my hair and yanks my head back. "well, what do we have here?????" he askd in a low voice. "roberts daughter!!! i can't believe it! hot little Clarissa! now that IS a purchase!!!!!" my brain was working in overdrive.. what... who? then i realized that this was my fathers business partner, bard olufsson. he used to be somewhat of sex his protégé some years ago, since he bought and worked his own firm i hadn't seen him much in the last years. a feeling of relief surged through me. i was safe! i could go home! but my emotional high came crashing down almost instantly as he turned to indian his right hand man and said: "take her downstairs and prepare her according to my directions. But THIS one i will train myself!" he turned around and left the room with a firm step. we were taken down to the basement. it was quite dark and dingy, had several cell like rooms, communal showers and bathrooms and a corridor with more doors to the left and right. we were ordered to undress and as some of us hesitated he stepped closer and ripped off whatever item of clothing we still had on. he then hosed us down in the shower room. he made us turn around and carefully hit every part of my body with the cold water. afterwards each of us was sent to her own cell and some women appeared with clothing that we were supposed to put on. for me it was a tight thong, a tight bra that left my nipples exposed. it was so tight the woman had to help me close it. I laid my head back on the pillow, completely drained of strength. “Shh… It’s in now, it’s ok, don’t be scared.” He pushed all the way against me; forcing me against the pillow. Sasha threw the bra to the floor as Mr Riley took her left nipple into his mouth and began to suck it, like his life depended on it. “You know, the girls won’t come to this bar” he told me quietly. One or two of the men asked Jon to introduce them to his ‘charming young wife’ and when he introduced me as his housekeeper they looked a little surprised. Besides, if any of it were true, I'd have heard rumors. sex I was stunned by his proposal and said, "Sorry dear! I know that sounds hokey and dumb, but that’s how I feel.” “So are you in?” I glanced at the Latina girl. I groaned, my dick throbbing as they backed towards the bed. Mariana excused to leave, she kissed all of us warmly before she hit home., or that what I thought. She had actually banished him from their previously-shared bedroom, and made him sleep in a different bedroom in their large two-story, four-bedroom indian suburban home. My tongue found hers and we began seducing each other with our mouths. Are you starting to relax a bit?