He is black, 6’7”, has broad shoulders, thick arms, big hands, and a huge cock to match. I am the opposite; white, short, only 5’4”, curvy an... soft. His body enfolds me as his free hand finds my ass. He is stopped by my panties. “What is this?” Master is not happy. I whispered, “It is only a thong. I thought you would like them.” “I told you to be naked, Love. What else have you done to disobey me?” “Nothing! I am sorry.” My eyes are down and I fight tears. We don’t have many chances. Then in July, her father had died from a massive heart attack. Being in London when that happened, it was impossible to get home to the family plantation Selby Bluff in Meldrim near Savannah, Georgia for the funeral. Now, though, two months later, after settling her affairs in London, she was about to set sail from Bristol in the West of England to Norfolk, Virginia. Amanda and her father George had never been close, in fact since she was in her teens they had only seen each other a few times.. Agatha was now a budding spinster at the young age of 32.She was not a virgin nor was she unfamiliar with the perversions of the flesh that one encounters in University or at a French beach resort. Despite her innocent appearance, Lady Agatha was well-versed in oral and anal pursuits and found various interested males who were not put off by her thick but nubile and agile body willing to perform any act no matter how kinky and depraved.The royal lady was careful to keep her activities well. At the far end of thehuge room, were barn doors, that opened out towards his property,nothing but grass and trees and nature.And he'd need those doors, fully opened, to eventually move out hismasterpiece. It dominated the room, the rest of the space filled witheasels and canvasses and partly-finished paintings of all sorts. Hisvision was instantly obvious, and pain-stakingly detailed out, in hisusual super realist style.It had to have been ten feet long, and close eight feet tall. It was.