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"Just don't do something like this again, because I won't take it lightly if you ever try something like this again," I warned her.

She just nodded her head and also promised never to do it again before I walked over to the other side of the table and pulled out a chair for myself.

I took my seat immediately, and she rose to her feet and quickly walked closer to where I was seated.

She served me before she finally sat down again. "What are you doing?" I asked her, as I noticed she was sitting down and also serving herself.

"I'm also serving myself," she responded to my question.

"You are really something else," I said as I stared at her while she pulsated with what she was doing.

I was expecting her to ask me what I meant when I said she was really something else, and thankfully she did.

"Why would you say so?" she finally asked me.

"Have you ever seen a slave sitting together with her boss and eating at the table with her boss?" I asked her, causing her to stand up immediately.

"I'm