All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1371 - Chapter 1380

Rose wondered if her own choice round young bare bottom inspired it. It did - after they finished Ann was sweating and dripping with David's contribution when she thanked Rose. David was grinning like a kid at the time, Rose had never seen the like. They were celebrating David's landing a new job, his first as a named partner at "Somebody, Someone Else, and Barnes."Rose did the math and quickly figured out what she really wanted: an older, 'take-care-of-it' confident lover. She realized she knew one of those, and he liked her butt. At that moment she changed her life. She effectively met her father for the first time when the three of them had dinner that evening and they had a real conversation, like adults. He was not a child, in fact he was perfect for her. She fell in love with him plus she really liked Ann.David also fell in love, although it was so subtle he did not realize it. Rose had features that she got from her genes, especially facial features that reminded David, uncon

Unspoken, but understood by all in these discussions, was Ann's fading sex drive. For now, David had his distractions of the service girls and the wife exchange, both of which he instituted at the law firm with his wife's blessing. But Ann was looking towards the day when those might be gone or insufficient for him. "Are you going to work until the grave?" Ann asked. "A sexy man like you won't stop just because he retires,"she flattered. David planned an early retirement while he was still able. But not yet, he took considerable pleasure or psychic income in mastering his partners and the business. It was all he ever wanted to do and he was doing it so well.Ann worried that if the job did not kill him, then retirement would deny him the sexual outlets of the service girls and the wife exchange, driving him to other options - like wife #4. She needed something else to keep him with her. Well, she knew someone who was handy for the purpose.Ann looked across the bed, at Rose's love and

His tongue made light contact, brushing the puckered flesh. "A Rose would smell as sweet if we called her scotch," he said. It was all he could think of; normally he was more poetic but his blood was rushing to accumulate elsewhere.Rose had heard variations of the "a rose..." line from "Romeo and Juliet" on a regular basis all her life, she blamed her mother Edith for naming her without the benefit of any prior relatives with the name, Edith just liked it. But now her Father's semi-lame quip brought a giggle, as she was very much on the same wavelength and both were in a heightened emotional state besides.After that first brush, David began a serious rimming around her circle. He was confident about her so there was no holding back, no hesitation. The texture of her muscle was, like Sam's last time, fascinating; it drew his tongue to explore more. But this time there was the added faint tantalizing sensations of the scotch, the hint of the scent plus the occasional taste to made the

That evening after supper David and his two women sat for a talk. Rose served them all some of the real good scotch, the Ann asked them what they thought of the day's highlight activity.Rose was quite happy with how it went, she giggled about how she was still seeping and made no move to stop. She acknowledged that Ann was first in line to enjoy David's attentions, and that his business also placed all kinds of requirements on him. Still, she wanted them both to know that she would appreciate it any time they might indulge her appetites. "I always have room for Daddy," she quipped, imitating the commercial and the famous TV father it used.David was also in a very good mood, saying that he was delighted with Rose's body, and suggesting that he would pay more attention to it, "but he might not fill it as often as Rose wished." After all, that was not the purpose of the day's activities, they were preparing for a specific, infrequent future event. (At the time Sam's proposal was for a

Over the next 48 hours Sam and Barnes were still debating terms of the new contract. Barnes saw how Sam's concerns were serious, but he could not get around them so his options were limited. With time running out, Barnes felt his choices evaporating. Sam was even more pissed about the "ski lift thing." Then she found a second version of it that was set up as a "back door" by the original designer, who had promised contractually not to do that. Unfortunately, that contract provision was unenforceable as long as his return address was in North Korea. Even if they got him back, the CIA wanted to talk to him; then they would create a black hole for him to step into. Since the guy was a potential crook she said she needed a line-by-line audit, to find what other surprises waited. That cost money. They went back and forth.Finally she said a 40-day extension of the current contract (ending July 31), with some added language, for $150,000 was the best she could do: longer was too risky for h