Ok skank lets see if you are my slave. Lets go to the mall.She started to pick up her skirt and panties but I said, no you can leave those there, she ...tared at me but dropped the clothes. I walked her to my car and as I drove off I said, you are going to walk through the mall with your od cunt and ass showing and I will video from a distance, she looked in horror, no I cant, she cried, you will I said or you can walk home from here. She looked beaten I pulled into the car park told her to get. He hopped in to the car, really grateful for the ride. As I looked him over, I noticed that he was young, well built, with perky pecs and hard nipples from the cold, dripping wet T-shirt, he had a nice bulge in those tight wet jeans. As we drove off, he commented on me being shirtless and said that he felt really uncomfortable in his wet clothes, did I mind if he took off the wet T-shirt like I had done! Of course I said "Go ahead! He pulled off his tight wet T and I noticed that his chest was. Jenna and Mid West had been a godsend working with our employees on housing. With her special JBG discounts, payroll deduction and mandatory IRA account savings accounts, they were getting rates less than 3%.I sat in on the VCATS calls with Vicky. Together we made arrangements for the next class of 40 deployments; that was the only way I could think to call it. The forty on Monday were all set and the forty more the following Monday were the ones we were working on.Then, after lunch, we went. Not a single white face in sight.All the eyes fell on Maura and me. My breath was short again, and my heart beat so loudly, I thought everyone in the room must be able to hear it. We went to the bar and Tyrone told us to wait. We sat on the high stools and were handed a couple of margaritas, as Tyrone disappeared upstairs.A few young black guys were soon hovering around us. One stroked my leg and ran his hand up to the hem of my black dress. I smiled at him, but I didn’t say anything to him. My.