Raking a hand through his hair Khadeem looked into her eyes and said. ‘I imagine you would like to know what the hell I was doing at a slave auction...’ Leanna smiled. ‘Among other things.’ Nodding Khadeem sat next to her on the bed. ‘My friend Saheeb suggested we go to the auction, as you know I don’t own slaves. In fact, I was there to find out more information on the trade, I don’t know if you were aware, but my whole family has been working to stop this trade in our country for a long time.. I asked her to finish the bottle since there was plenty more.After 2 breeze,s which took a lot of convincing to finish and a lot of small talks I could tell she was now tipsy. We talked about her engagement and why it broke. Talked about life. She asked if I had a girlfriend etc. She was worried that the house staff might get suspicious if she stayed upstairs for too long. She also said she felt dizzy but good and giggled a lot. I asked her to get comfy while I took a quick shower and not worry. It was the mail carrier with a package needing an adult signature.He didn't recognize me but addressed me as "young lady" and let me sign forit! I didn't mind that at all. Why not, I looked and acted like the younglady he saw. Explaining that I was a visiting relative, I signed it as"Darla". Maybe I should have been embarrassed being seen this way, but Iwasn't. I was feeling more natural as a girl, now. And it was only my secondday!Mom suggested we go out for dinner Saturday night as she didn't. Finally, a message arrived. “Your husband will be leaving for a business trip tomorrow. I will arrive at your house sometime after 8:00 pm. Leave the front door unlocked. When I arrive you are to be naked and on your knees with your hands behind your head and your mouth open as wide as you can get it.” Susan could feel the rush of endorphins at the very thought of a new adventure. That evening, her husband was feeling randy for some reason. As horny as Susan was she had no interest in him at.