“What do you intend to do with the other ... slaves?”“Return them to their families as best that I can,” said Colin.Leslie nodded slowly and t...en glanced towards Yana, that glance took in the tattoo on her forehead and her collar. It also noticed that she was armed and stood behind her owner.“You belong to him?” she asked.Yana nodded.Leslie returned her gaze to Colin and took a deep breath, “Please just watch,” she said, “I’ll answer any questions later.”Colin blinked but didn’t move as Leslie. Her soft, full lips pressed against mine, and then I felt her tongue push into my mouth. It was so long and flexible, warm, and slick with her saliva. The top was covered in rough barbs, but the underside was as smooth as velvet, the tapered tip of her winding organ finding my tongue and coiling around it like a snake. She held me there for a minute, locking me in a long, deep kiss that made my mind go blank. My cheeks burned as she cradled them in her silky palms, my heart hammering in my. He cursed himself and wondered what to do.Meanwhile, Adrion had just shown Jinx to the door.D’Lon was horny. The five-foot-eight inch, 160-pound, dark-skinned man’s dick was throbbing. He had nine inches needing some attention. He got on his phone and texted his cousin, Lee-Ron.Lee-Ron had not heard from D’Lon in months. He called.“Sup, li’l nigga,” the d**g dealer laughed.“Not shit, man,” D’Lon said. “Just hitting you up.”“That’s what’s up! But you know it’s late as fuck on a Friday night!. "He's gay -- or he thinks he is, anyway." Hmmm," the Dean mused. "We've run into a situation here where the social standards of where we came from and where we're going differ. Technically, if you take the boy on as a concubine, you are free to use him as you wish." True, but I hold a position of trust. I don't want my career ruined because I'm perceived to be a predator. I teach gym..." I pointed out.Dean Atkinson frowned, thinking. "The definition of predation has changed. Where we come from,.