Not before that night, not during that night, not after that night." Because you loved me more? Is that why you chose me over him?" Yes!" But you'd al...eady chosen me, before that night, right? In fact, that's what you said to him—that you'd chosen me a long time ago?" Yes," Jennifer answered hesitatingly, as if bothered by the implication of the question."And didn't you just walk away from him after remembering me; you said some more things, didn't you? You said you were 'sorry, ' and that if. To eat it. Fuck, I NEVER had such urges. Never, not even with Mark or his wife. But my tongue only goes so far, I want to hold you from behind as I make you feel incredibly good. I want to make you cum in my arms. Yes, it is messed up, but that is me, messed up entitled white girl.”“Have you ever done a guy before?”“No. But one time I saw Marie with Mark. She did him that way and he got off with every muscle shaking ... I could not believe how strong it was. How loving. Her toy was not big or. Not since your father died have I met a man who made me feel so, well, so submissive..."What?' Fran thought, finally hearing what her mother was saying. He makes her feel so submissive?"... I'm sure you can understand that 'Sweet Stuff'." Fran's mother took Fran by the hand as she used her old baby nickname for her. Fran looked into her mother's eyes and saw a familiar need."It run's in the family dear." Her mother continued. "Some of us just need a good dominant man in our lives to make us. "I'll be in my study." Mr. Reiser stroked my hair briefly and left us."What you's been up to now?" Mercy wondered, touching my forehead and cheeks like I might have a fever.I repeated the story while she fixed me some warm milk, just as our Master had suggested."Abolitionists? Round heah?" She shook her head. "Lawdy, lawdy ... Gone be some troubles for everbody now." Do you think Master's gonna be in trouble?" I wiped my eyes some more. "He let me go, but I didn't know those people were gonna.