”In response, I simply peeled off a few more bills, then added them to the others and stuffed them in one of her pockets. “There, go shopping.”S...e shook her head in amazement and stood up from where she was sitting on the corner of my desk. “Good Lord, I’m going to have to start looking now! Tonight!” She kissed me good-bye and took off.I didn’t see or hear from her the rest of the week and was wondering what kind of a monster I had created. That Friday I picked her up around seven and still. They had been going out since high school and tended to have sex almost every other night, sometimes even multiple times a day. John loved going clubbing with Mandy. He loved cooking for her. He loved providing for her. She loved him too. He knew that much.He was in love with her Egyptian skin and her talk about religion. He was practically imprisoned in her pussy. Hell, he was balling with no cushion.So why did he feel like she deserved better than him?It wasn’t as if she wasn’t satisfied with. ”My piss slit touched her snatch, and she grabbed my shaft in her tiny hand and rubbed the head over her clit, looking directly into my eyes as she did it. I met her gaze and when my aching cock slid down toward her hole, I instinctively thrust forward, trying to bury it inside her.She pushed me back hard and I almost lost my balance.“Did I tell you to put your cock inside me, Robert?”“No, ma’am.”“Then why did you try? Concentrate, Robert: focus.”“Yes, ma’am.”“Alright, let’s try it again.”Once. Sirinna, too, was busy. She spent much of her time identifying each slave's particular talents and skills, since not everything had been recovered from the burnt records. She was also told to give remedial training to any slave that she deemed required it.Amanda could figure out for herself what was about to happen. She had to pause to collect herself before she burst into tears yet again. It wasn't getting any easier to accept as the days wore on. She could only hope that the Inonni were being.