I will no longer be allowed to fuck anyone anymore without my white master's permission, who alone holds the key.7. In addition to the dog collar arou...d my neck, I will be either tattooed or branded with a hot branding iron to signify, in some exquisite small symbols or letters, that I belong to my owner. It would the initial of his name, or something even ore degrading, according to the whim of my white master.8. Day and night I will worship and obey my white master, not just sexually. I will. A tortured male with a video of him confessing his crimes. I let out a sigh, rubbing my forehead as I felt a headache coming on. I was in desperate need of coffee. They discovered the body early this morning and I’ve been hard at work ever since. Finally, after hours of trying to figure out the answers to these questions, I’ve decided to take a break and grab another cup of coffee. Walking out of the crime lab, I made my way down to the break room.As I walk into the break room, I hear my name.. God, she felt like a child. Wished she was in her bed, underneath the blanket. ‘Please answer me.’ A labored wheeze echoed through the kitchen. Unconsciously, Caleb brought her hands to her chest, afraid her heart would fall out of it. Suddenly, the silhouettes figure changed. The knee that was bent backwards, seemed to reach back farther, and the one good leg, seemed to twist at the shin till the foot turned in the opposite direction. The sound of cracking bones and popping muscles made. "That's us." I said. "Is everything all right?" Well, you are the father of a healthy, nine pound baby boy with lungs like an opera singer." The mother is doing fine also. You want to go back? The father only."We both started out the door. "The father only, the biological father only." she said."That's us," Homer said. "Sure as hell." I answered."This is irregular," she said."We are co-husbands," Homer grinned at her."We are co as hell," I added.She didn't answer, she just gestured for us to.