What the fuck was that? Creaks groaned from the other side of the wall, mingling with a recurring rhythm of slapping sounds next door. The manager’s...office. Jay Jenkins. Her boyfriend. “You like that?” asked a low masculine voice. No. Nostrils flaring, Jasmine lurched into the hallway and threw open the next door. Her hand gripped the doorknob as her gaze rested on Jay’s flexing ass. The angle of the new waitress’s body draped over his old wooden desk allowed an optimal view of her. I took the tongs from her hand and handed them to another girl and very lightly caressed Sara with my hands. Her eyes came open and I had to assume she didn't know what I was doing. The fear stayed strong and no amount of stroking seemed to calm her. I did kiss her then but it was a chaste kiss as if to a child.Hassan came out dressed in suit and tie as I was being served my breakfast. I was angry with him for the way he treated his slave. I think even Erasmus would not like it but it would be. More

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