Fortunately, the night was quiet downstairs due to a really bad storm going over. Power was out and trees down and such over a wide area, but my backup generator kicked in and kept us up and open. It really wasn't worth it, though, so I closed up early and headed for the private elevator upstairs rather anxiously. Looking forward to more fun.

Grace was one of the staff who lived here, and I met her at the elevator door. She began to go to her knees, but I smiled at her and pulled her to me, kissing her deeply. "You can be my assistant for a while tonight, Little One. We'll see how the Doctor has done with Stella, then add our own part to the welcome."
She grinned.

As we walked down to the guest suite, I noticed a group of staff standing outside the door. I asked Irene, "Did you enjoy our new friend? How did she do?"

Irene responded, "Damn, Boss, she sucks cock like she was born for it." He broke into laughter at his small joke. "She's tied to a bench in there, and has taken at least fifteen of us orally. Doc has kept us away from her lower half; seems the slut is a half-inch away from cumming, and she doesn't want to allow any insertion that could kick her over accidentally. I almost wish I still liked girls..." He grinned at me, fully aware that I knew he swung in both directions. That was the only reason he was still a "pre-op trans-sexual", according to what I had heard. He was afraid he would lose too much sensation.

On arrival at the room, I slid into the room quietly and watched Stella satisfying yet another of the staff. By the look on Marilyn's face, she was being well-serviced, and knowing that Marilyn was multi-orgasmic made me certain she was in the middle of a long series of waves. I caught Doc's eye and joined her in a fine position for observing.

"Have you allowed her to cum yet, Doctor?" I asked her.

"No way, Boss. She kept getting close while I whipped, flogged, and caned her, so i got her busy satisfying others. You can see her cunt is still dripping, though, so I think she's still on the edge."

"Thanks, Jan. I'm going to take over here now; please let the folks in the hall know that their willingness to cooperate has been appreciated, and they'll have more chances at her later." I watched Marilyn weakly standing up, leaning on the wall to get herself going out the door.

I kissed Jan hard, whispered, "I hope you enjoyed yourself too!" which got me a broad grin in response. Rising, I walked over to Stella, still laying on the bench.

"UP BITCH!" I yelled at her. "Get your filthy body into that bathroom and clean that cum off your face and hair and chest. I want you to douche as well, and do two more enemas... I'm sure that meal has worked its way through by now. You've got fifteen minutes to get yourself decent. MOVE!!"