After he was finally done, the ropes that were tied around my wrists and were now tied together and a metal circle was pushed in between my legs with ...he ankle ropes tied down to it. "Tell me that you will call me Daddy. Tell me that you want more nigger cock and you will be my slave and sleep tied up for my fuckstick. Tell me that you will always be my pussyboy slave." said John. I was in the lust of the moment."I want more nigger cock and I will be your slave, Daddy. I will sleep tied up to. A guy like you is a ripe target. You want companionship and sex. They want money. You are not the predator in the land of smiles, you're the prey. They will strip your wallet and heart to the bone and laugh at you for being stupid enough to let them."I struggled to absorb all of what he said."One more thing ... Feel free to fall in love. That is with a different lady every day. We ex pats call them LBFMs." What's that?"Little brown fuck machines," Frank answered, smiling as his mind flashed. I didn't even know her name despite memorizing her face and figure. God, those tits!I was surprised to find Harriett and Winifred still at home. "I thought you two were going downtown for museums and shopping." We just couldn't get up the energy," said Harriett.Winifred extend a hand with a slip of paper. "You certainly are popular, Mr. Marcus. I took the message. Who is Lillian?"Lillian called? I swallowed hard and snatched the slip from her hand. "A student I met at the Science Fair." Who I. He was terrible about guessing women’s weight, but one hundred? One ten? She barely had B cups but they were great looking. He couldn’t find any fat on her, but her surfaces were smooth and curved, not angular from bones. “Ami, if I searched a lot, I might find a wrinkle or something, but I can’t see anything wrong, and I looked you over pretty well last night. Do you have anything about your looks that you want to change?”Ami blushed at the reference to his appetite from the night before. “I.