Sandra immediately knew something new was in store. She was both frightened and aroused. She had never been with a black man before, but sensed that...she did not have any choice in the matter today. She dropped her head and waited for further instruction. ?Strip slave.? Jim said. Ignoring her further he turned to Joe and said, ?so, what do you think of our little playroom?? ?It’s not bad, I’m sure we can all have a good time playing here. I have a few ideas of my own for. Having a boy or man doing it, I think would be even better, or a girl closer to my age,” Karen softly replied.“I appreciate your honesty, now I want you to suck my cock good and hard so that I can fuck your mother in her fine tight ass,” Tim said.“Yes sir,” Karen said, in her sweet young voice, as she eased her nude body off the bed and went over to her uncle sitting in the chair and knelt down in front of him. Tim opened his legs and let his niece crawl in-between them. The petite teen lowered. When you normally have to wait for lights to change they seem to take forever, now that I wanted them to stay on red they changed almost right away or at least seemed too. By the time we had reached the restaurant I had lost count of the number of traffic lights we had past, My Mistress hadn’t.“Well Slave a poor show indeed that made seven failed one where you did succeed and one you was very close, and I’m feeling generous so I’ll give you two passed, but still seven failed for your punishment. "Vanni isn't like the rest of us. We enjoy being with you; Vanni has an addiction. He can't help it." Yeuhan stopped me." Giovanni admitted. "I would have done something stupid, but Yeuhan wouldn't let me."I nodded, thinking. Thirty days was another week for Vanni and he really was acting like cold turkey was driving him nuts. At home he was allowed to go whack off in the bathroom when the stress got too much. But in public, we caught him twice almost cheating. I'd told him that if it happened.