Yolanda stood to one side, holding Shanika' chain."So, girl, how have you enjoyed your time here with us?" he asked the black slave standing naked in ...ront of him."I likes it jes fine, Massa," she replied, continuing to look down at the desk top."Good, good," he said, coming around from behind the desk. He looked at Yolanda. "Wait outside, Yolanda," he said to her."Yes, Massa," she said, letting Shanika's chain down. She left the room and closed the door."It's my custom to photograph every. "Had you ever done it before?"Again she shook her head. "No. But I've been with three men before. A long time ago."I nodded. "You got horny earlier. Still horny?" I grinned at her.Her shift was off faster than Siân's had been the day before, and she was down on her knees between my legs, her hands fumbling for my zipper."You do love sex," I whispered a few minutes later when she was finally ensconced on my lap, her firm, tight, hot pussy riding my erection.She just smiled distractedly just. Then as usual he slowly stretched out his arm and allowed his shaking fingers to gently caress the silky undergarment, this pair was a deep blue in color and shiny and Grant considered them among her prettiest.As fingers glided across the shiny silk his teenage cock began to thicken and he knew that shortly he would have a full erection. He forced himself to pull away and he began to question himself out loud,"What the fuck is wrong with you?" he asked himself out loud.Now Grant had no idea. She finally resolved to cross the street and use that disgusting knocker. She realised that she really had no choice in the matter and she put out her hand to take hold of the offensive object. Her hand had not quite made contact when the door opened. Brita's heart sank, there standing before her was a large grey haired woman in a long black dress, who closely resembled her late grandmother, a redoubtable woman whose word had been law. When grandmother, and it was never shortened, said jump,.