We were talking about inconsequential subjects when all of a sudden he quietly said, "Get undressed."It took me a moment to realize what he had said, ...nd after my inevitable query of confusion, he told me, "Take off all your clothes." At this point we were driving down a highway, and while it wasn't exactly like being stripped in Times Square, there was no question that people would see me. Nevertheless, I began to remove my clothes. When I was naked, he took my clothes and shoved them under. No mercy will be shown to this brave girl. John pulls the black slave all the way from the field, up the steps of his house, and across the carpet of his foyer against her will. “I’ll teach you a lesson you will never forget. You are going to respect me and obey me! Do you understand?” John orders, but all he can hear is the girl’s sobs as her flesh is burned off from the carpet. She is full on crying and screaming, but he does not relent. He approaches the door to his cellar and pins her. Thank you. I'll attend to that first. Please let Crispa know I'll join her shortly."When he saw the woman waiting for him in his office and using his phone, he understood Clover's hesitation in what to call her. His first thought was that she must be a slave sent over to deliver a message. She had reddish-blond hair and the pale skin common in Europe, but when she turned and held a finger up to keep him from speaking over her conversation, she lacked any provenance mark. Appearances to the. Now I had met her and fucked her, but she did not know that it was her friend's son.Even if I had cum twice that evening, I was so fucking horny when I went to bed. I was a bit nervous about what would happen next. I did not think my mother could or would tell my dad that she had sneaked off to fuck a stranger only to find out that the stranger was her own son. I was pretty sure she had not told Jane that they had fucked her son either.So I did not know what it would feel to see my mother in.