With everything ready I spent the next ninety minutes clockwatching until I heard a taxi pull up outside.Dashing down the stairs I tore open the door ...nd there she was.Giving me a tired grin Bee said in Farsi, "Hello my pretty flower," asI flew into her arms hoping she would not feel my undies!"Ahem!" The taxi driver said interrupting our kiss. "That will be ?24please Miss."Breaking our embrace, Bee handed me one of her bags and told me, "Popthat in my room and go and make me a pot of cha-ee. It was late, sun completely down, and the darkness of the night consuming the sky. I wanted to go for a swim to ease my muscles, and since I hated crowds, this seemed like a fit opportunity. I arrived and parked my car, grabbing just my spare gym towel and heading down the trail to the waters edge. From the parking lot, you had to walk down a wide gravel trail about three or four hundred feet long, that winded through the forest. Normally this trail would be enviting, and warm with the changing. "Yes, Daddy!" he yelled at me. "You calls me Daddy!" Yes, Daddy," I said. "My name is Jeannie." I could feel my left eye swelling shut from where he hit me. The awful reality began to sink in; I had lost everything - I was a woman, a slave, owned by another man , just like a woman out on the streets. DeShawn handed me a xx size tank top t-shirt. "Dis what you wear from now on," he said. "it fit you like a shot dress, want you to show off you arms and bare legs now that you a woman. He handed me. "Why don't you come back with me and bemy permanent slave?" "Oh Guy!" Dawn wrapped her arms around him and squeezed tightly, holdinghim on top of her. "If I didn't have k**s, I'd be your slave in aheartbeat. But..." "I understand," said Guy. "I told you two or three years ago, Kathyfrom Ohio wanted to leave her husband in the worst way and become my slave.But she just couldn't give up her k**s." "Awww," said Dawn. "Funny thing," said Guy, "is she divorced her husband and married somequack.