Potter was right, just 300 feet or so away in the slavequarters were warm, living, breathing human beings with no choice but to obeyhis orders. Cute l...ttle pickaninnies, preteen boys on the cusp ofadolescence, young adolescents just entering manhood, strapping young men whosebodies yearned only for their fellow slave women, all available for his totalpossession, for anything he desired, with no more than a word to Mr.Potter or one of the eight overseers. He clenched his head in his hands as he. Certain VIPs planned trips to the resort.Tuesday:The next show started much like the first. After the strip tease, more interviews. Verarevealed that she had won third prize in astatewide weight lifting contest for women. Marjo told of her volunteer work with ghettochildren."Today's contest," announced Mark,"involves teamwork. We have recruited adozen male volunteers from the audience. Will they please come up here on thestage?" A dozen young men upstaged thegirls. "Girls, you don't know. "It's so far up inside me." Stop holding back," Virginia said as she nuzzled her husband's ear. "You always hold back the pheromones when the girls are with us, but you use them when you make love to Liz and me when the girls are not with us. Time to make them yours forever." We've always been yours, anyway," Rachel said, "pheromones or not. Do it, Uncle Q."Quinton knew it was over — had known it for weeks. He knew he had passed the point of no return when he started licking their pussies. He. Inoticed she'd changed her clothes: jeans, casual top, some sneakers. Herhair was pulled back in a ponytail. "Goodwill" she said with a shrug."Where are you staying?" I asked, starting to feel more guilty about whatI'd done."I told you. Don't worry about it," she muttered. "I'm fine." Well. Don't be surprised if you hear a news story about how you wentmissing at your family's lake cabin."She looked at me skeptically. "Really? That's the best you can do?" Sheshook her head in dismay. "So lame.
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