If it were not for the master who visitsoccasionally, I would have you all shaven bald; that would be so muchmore hygienic. Instead your hair will be ...one up in a tight bun, whereit won't get in the way. The only attribute you have of importance tome is that protruding flesh on your ass. I share an interest in thatarea, porky, with the master for a different reason. Display it!" Pigten swung her long hair aside and eagerly arched her back gyrating therequested globes, hoping for a hands-on. Abby swam over and joined us. ‘This is fun!’ she said. A few of the other girls cheered at her words. We swam around, we played silly games, we had a raucous time while alcohol kept our inhibitions at bay. In time, things slowed down and we ended up at the shallow end of the pool, everybody with a bottle in hand, just talking. The obvious question came up almost immediately. ‘Abby, what made you do this?’ It was Melanie, again, who asked. Abby drained her drink. ‘Someone get me another of. We had the money, so we bought you." Thank you, Massa," they chorused."We're traveling around right now. Eventually, we're going to be going back to the northern states where slavery is illegal. We don't believe in slavery, so when we get to the northern states, we will set you free. We'd do it now, but it would be difficult for you to make it through the south even if you had manumission papers."None of them said anything, they just all stood there looking at me. "Doesn't it mean anything to. Reaching downbetween her legs she wiggled the thick manhood of the suit free of hervagina, releasing a small squirt of her own juices in the process. Shesmiled at her reflection as she wrapped the towel around herself andfolded up the suit.Meanwhile the brown-haired actor had repeated the motion of hiscolleague and with a slight resignation opened up the skin of his back.The bodysuit deflated around a much slighter frame, and a silver-platedomnic stepped out of the human male husk. The small.