Her senses returned to the present as the two girls knelt between Lauren’s legs as one of the men in the congregation placed a hand just above her f...rehead. There was no pressure at all, but it restricted her movements such that she could barely see above her knees without straining. She collapsed back to rest her head on the straw bale, aware of the girls moving between her legs, their hair brushing her inner thighs as their tongues traced their route towards her damp knickers. She knew. " Miranda followed Nedra into another room, Nedra purrred deeply "you see before you women who are learning to walk, move, smile, glance, all with a sexual sensuality that once again draws a man to them, this brings men pleasure to watch a beautiful woman walk across the room, her body swaying, her step light and graceful, her eyes beckoning with erotic secrets that she shall impart to him, turn to the mirror my sweet one and walk towards it as if it were a lover waiting for you, his eyes. As long as they didn't stop.Jean-Luc or Evan, I don't know who, snaked one hand between our bodies and worked my clit mercilessly. I threw my head back and screamed. I came so hard, I saw stars. A million, white-light sparklers crashing into me and breaking me apart.And putting me back together a better person.What was it Jean-Luc said? We're better when we touch deep.But even that didn't begin to cover it. It could feel them even more now. Pumping in and out of me. Ripples of little. "I want her to look her best, Yolanda," he instructed. "She needs to be waxed." Right away, Massa," she replied. "Let's go, missy."Yolanda led the slave girl out of the office and into the next room down the hallway. Inside was what appeared to be a doctor's examining table, complete with stirrups. "Get up there. You know what to do."Shanika climbed onto the table and lay down, placing her feet in the stirrups. Yolanda adjusted them so that the colored girl's legs were splayed wide, facing the.