.. A little shy touches on the hands which led to a longer look in the eyes ... and I kissed himHer mouth was very hot .... soft, sweet.I apologized, ...aid to me "no excuses!"He walked away from the table but always seated me between his legs, I felt more and more excited.He looked at me, I half sitting at the table.He passed his hands over my lips and down his neck, he touched my breasts, then I shivered and squeezed them lightly, I felt excitement in him, desire,he was literally excited. He. “You done bought ‘er,” he said, “but you’re too damn big to horse ‘er.” The few people left laughed and shuffled out. I paid for my two purchases. The girl I had bought for no particular reason was not much bigger than the slave who was, I suppose, twice her age.“You got any other clothes?” I asked the shivering girl who had her arms crossed over her chest. She was barefoot.She shook her head so we went out to a general store and bought her a shift and a coarse dress and some study clogs and. As she went in, she said, "I will not let her see me in this dress!"I opened the door to the limit of its chain. "You'll have to wait a minute." I closed the door. Amy came out wearing a nice slacks and blouse outfit that went with mine. I looked at her. "Let's take them to a coffee shop. I don't want to risk a problem in our room. It's not that big." I hadn't thought of that. I agree. We'll go. Besides, this room is special."I had my wallet, keys and keycard. I went to the door and slid the. I looked like hell. I was pale, and my face seemed thinner than usual. What really struck me, though, was a bruise, one that almost looked like a hickey, on my neck. My dream from the night before, which had ended with the mystery woman kissing my neck, immediately came to mind.Thinking about this, I turned on the shower, stripped, and got in. The hot water helped soothe me a little, and restored a measure of clarity to my thoughts. As I washed myself, I noticed I seemed rather thin. I had.