” Angel felt the cross moving on it’s wheels. She could hear the clamor of noise that came from the banquet hall, and she knew that she was in f...ont of everyone in all her glory. Her panic again started to rise in the pit of her stomach, and again Master touched her to calm her emotions.Angel wanted to scream as she heard her Master’s voice. It took her a second, or two, to recognize that Scott’s voice was coming through the microphone. He was telling the crowd that Angel was his slave. Carol's mom Charlotte decided that she didn't want to make all the sides that year so she assigned her daughters dishes to bring. We were told to bring dessert, Carol's other sister Sue was to provide the green bean casserole, brother Mike and his wife brought the bread and Liz got the candied yams. Everything was fine except for the yams. They were awful! Apparently, Liz decided that, instead of just getting the cans of yams and adding the marshmallows and brown sugar, she would do them from. She changed angles, her knees on either side of my head, and drove hercock into my mouth from above. She was getting a little rough, banging itagainst the roof of my mouth. Fortunately, she wasn't hitting the back ofmy throat, or I would have been gagging. She came. I swallowed andswallowed. It seemed to never be ending. She continued to fuck my mouthuntil her cock started to grow soft. She pulled out. Her cock glistenedwith my saliva and her cum. She laid it over my face."You did very well,". I knew in my heart I was home. Nita didn't baby me through this, especially with all my injuries but she was attentive and treated me with care, love and respect. I have had no special privileges here. I am treated the same as Abby and Michelle. I have my share of chores to do." Nita called the Principal. At the time, before the bail hearing, she was the only one at school who knew where I was. Nita asked her if she would check with my teachers and send work home so I could stay fairly up to.