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SCOTT

"Your slaves were very popular last night, Scott," Brianna said, leading them into the dining room on their leashes at eight.

"I heard. I'm glad they're so proficient. Put them to work satisfying everyone at the breakfast table again, would you."

I saw Lisa and Julia look at each other again before crawling under the table and satisfying everyone in the room. A lot of people had already eaten and started working, but there were a few around, including Bill and Sam. Marcia was working, having the day shift now, Chantelle was in the kitchen helping with breakfast. Both Sam and Bill got long lingering blow jobs, Rhonda sucked me off like she had an important appointment in ten minutes and didn't want to be late. I detected an aura of hostility. I suspected it would get worse. Dawn, seated beside me, didn't get much better. Zoe was treated well, though, as was Cindy. Unless I missed my guess, Dawn's being my partner for the night played a part in her indifferent pleasuring.

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