Slaves To Desire

She has perfect white teeth, huge brown eyes, and full lips. I'm a leg man, and I’ve never seen finer legs on any woman. Unfortunately, Sue doesn’t mess around, drink, or have any vices to exploit. She's new to the group. Alan married her three years ago. We, at least the guys and Lizzy , were excited by her addition. We've been lusting and salivating ever since her arrival. Alan died in a car wreck three months ago. He was a great guy but a lousy driver and lousier gambler. He had no life insurance and owed a fortune in gambling debts. Sue had never worked a day in her life, had no family to turn to, and we were her only friends. When they came to foreclose on the house, we naturally took her in. What are friends for?

 During that first week, she was treated as a guest. As we got to know her better, and realized how dire her circumstances were, we began seeing her in a lustful different light. She was helpless on her own and frightened of the outside world. All she wanted to do was read and tend the garden. Lizzy was the first to suggest that we make Sue work for her keep. This idea came after repeated rejects to her advances. I tried to put the make on her myself, but grounded out at first base. Lizzy was pissed. She wanted to make Sue a domestic servant. She said she could train the bitch. When she described the uniform she had in her lust choked mind, I smiled and told her to go for it.