She returned home with me and I arranged for a maid servant to take her care. Months passed by. One night, I felt thirsty and went to kitchen to drink...water. I saw light in my sister in law’s room and thought there should be some problem. I went into her room and observed that there was no problem at all, but she was sitting in the bed, having worried look on her face. I asked her what the reasons was. She said that her son was asleep and her breasts were heavy since he had not taken any breast. We won't see each other as often. We are officially grown. Frankie and I are going to be having our own home soon. It is a time of change."Frankie took over. "We want to thank a few people for helping us and preparing us for our future. First, Laura and I want to thank our parents. You gave us life. You allowed us to become a couple from our earliest memories. You have loved us both as if we were both your children. You have shown us what parents and adults should look like and act like. You. I got up took her by the hand, we went to the bedroom; I laid her on the bed, put my head between her legs then started to eat her out. She moaned out, “Oh fuck yes, eat my horny twat, lick that fucking clit, tongue fuck my hole for me baby, and lick my dirty slutty fuck hole”. I continued to eat her; she held my head tight between her legs. She yelled out, “Oh god fuck, oh yes fuck, oh that’s it, oh fuck I am cumming, oh I’m cumming, oh god lick my cum out of my fuck hole. Oh god, I am such a. She did not ask me any questions after the beginning of the class, presumably leaving me to listen to my fellow slave girls and absorb their lessons. By the end of the class, I was in awe of this quietly powerful woman, of her ability to make us explore the depths of our own submission, to confess our slavery not only explicitly but also with a level of detail and conviction that could not simply be denied after the class had ended. Each girl said things that, try as she might, could not be.