It was still hard for her to believe she used words like that to describe her body. He had been pretty clear about her vocabulary. Slaves didn't have ... vagina or breasts or rear. She had a cunt, tits and ass. Of course she had resisted, she never used that kind of language. After experiencing his methods of persuasion, she came around pretty quickly. Now it had become second nature and she had to be careful during conversations in her regular life. Fortunately, Brenda rarely discussed her. I finally decided that he seems to have his nerves under control and his self-confidence is ramping up as well. I think it’s safe now to move things along a little.I broke the kiss. I sat up and quickly whipped my crop top off. He stared in awe at my exposed breasts as if he hadn’t spent hours staring at them last Sunday. He watched while I tossed my top away and struggled to remove my miniskirt.I’m wearing a thong under my skirt again. It’s a different one this week. This one is even more. Trip probably could’ve told me the names of the bands, but I was paying too much attention to Wren to care.We finally returned to the table after five or six songs. Wren slid into the booth and pulled me with her. I filled her glass and then my own. She leaned close to my ear.“Thank you for coming,” she said. “I knew you’d be my knight in shining armor.”Scarlett and Mitch returned a few minutes later, and we quickly finished the bottle. We opened another and poured everyone a fresh round when. You know. Would hesomehow realize that I'm not a real woman?JOSIE: Honey, you know better than that. You were born a woman. Yes,you needed some corrective surgery. But your surgeon did a great job,right? No one can tell.JOSIE: And this is me you're talking to now. You know I've been whereyou've been. And how many times have you told me the same thing thatI'm telling you now?LOIS: I guess.JOSIE: Nothing to guess about. You know it's true. Believe me, nomatter what you decide to do, Steve won't.