Enaku vaarathirku irandu naatkal vidumurai, irandu naatkalum naan veetile thaan nerathai kazhipen. En pakathu veetil irunthavargal veedu gali seithu v...du sendru vitargal.Oru maatham varai angu veru yarum vara villai, oru naal sani kizhamai kalaiyil 10 maniku calling bel adithathu. Naan kalaiyil ezhunthu sapitu mudithu vitu kulithu vitu freshaaga veetil irunthen, calling bell adithathum sendru kathavai thiranthen. Oru sexiyaaga mallu aunty nindru kondu irunthaargal, naan avargal arugil sendru. She put her head on my shoulder and whispered into my ear.“Marcia, you look so beautiful. You know you really turn me on.”“I like boys, Rebecca. I’m not into girls.”“I’m not a lesbian either. I like both sexes. You’re so sexy, Marcia.”“Sexy? Me? You must be joking!”“You’re like the hottest girl in school. Everybody wants to be with you.”“Me? I’m not hot, nor the hottest girl in school.”“I think you're very hot. You have the hottest body. Your body is fit and you’re in great shape.”I couldn’t. Smoke filled the bridge and a dozen warning sirens and signals blared. Lights flickered. The Automatic restraints had grabbed me and a force field bubble encased the command seat and me. To my shock I noticed a rupture in the hull. One of the bridge crew men was sucked out, before an emergency field sealed the crack. There were only two officers still moving as they too had remained in their seats and kept save behind force field bubbles, the rest was piled up near the now sealed crack, among. But Quanesha was right. The pain was only for a short time. And now she understood something of the pain that her racist ancestors had inflicted upon Black slaves. And she felt truly owned!! Only animals and slaves were branded!! She was a slave!!. She was property!! She belonged to Daddy!!. She felt so proud and her pussy started dripping.She briefly thought about her parents. She knew that they would be shocked about what she did yesterday and felt a brief pang of regret. But then she got.