After I opened it, I found the society page from last Sunday's New York Times.My heart broke.There on the front page was a picture of my Judith arm an... arm with another man.I read the article. It said that the billionaire, Mr. Jonathon Hunting Smyth and his new bride, Judith, were interviewed while attending a charity gala at Rockefeller Center. "The happy couple revealed they would be honeymooning in Europe for a few months." The article went on to explain all about the happy couple and what. " My name is Henry," said the first one, "and I was enslaved in a criminal proceeding as punishment for having embezzled money from my employer. Mr. Richmond's company bought me at a public auction. I do not much enjoy being a slave but I have been ordered by a court to pay my debt to society. I have ten years to serve." My name is Laura," the second slave stated, "and I was enslaved for debt by this fucking company after they bought up all my other debts. I don't think slavery should be legal. He continued to drink, seeming to pay her no attention. She wondered if her being black made a difference to him. Was he a racist or bigot of some sort; she hoped not.Just then he turned to her. “My name’s Luca, what’s yours?”Not turning away from the bar, she replied, “Jayla.”“So, college girl huh?”“Is it that obvious?”“It is to me. I get around the city. You radiate more savoir faire than the average city girl your age. What are you, about twenty two?”“On the nose. You radiate more. I was very patient . I knew that any rush will ruin everything. Although both of us were turn on and wanted to fuck in the shower I did not allow her. So We went out wet, and I gently covered her with a towel (I couldn't hide my erect white dick that was really painful cause it needed to fuck her)We got into bed, but she was still nervous. I told her not to worry and we shall probably just have fun with no anal. I told her to lie with her thong on her belly and that I will give her a massage..