When the Murphy family pulled into the parking lot at Ben Scott’s sex shop, Deputy Directory Erickson was waiting for them by his car; Jade was stan...ing next to him, unbound and wearing only a large man’s t-shirt. Iris parked in an open space next to the Deputy Director’s car.Matt, and the rest of the Murphy family and their slaves, got out of the Mini-van. “Hello Deputy Director,” Matt said, “I hope you got everything you needed from Jade and that she didn’t give you any trouble.”“Yes, I got. E. a rigid collar that holds its head proudly up and stops the Black Owned white slave from turning its head.As with all a****ls, nakedness for a white slave is the norm. So even embarrassing and degrading clothing for a white slave is a privilege. Both female and sissified shemale slaves must wear identical flesh and anatomy revealing attire. Even in public the Black Owned white whore’s slave steel collar must remain clearly visible.Trousers under no circumstances qualify as female clothes and. He was about five eight, maybe 190 lbs. He had long unruly salt and pepper hair with an uncut beard just a shade lighter. He walked smoothly with two canes, like he'd been doing it for years, and Ben knew that his pants hid the two prosthetic legs that the guy wore.Ben snorted. "You don't even know what a gentleman is." He offered out his hand and mentally winced when the older man set down one of his canes and took it. The guy was a gimp, and as a result used his hands a lot more than normal.. Then she stood up, licking her lips. They stood in the shower and Tammy let the water cascade over her body while Josh watched. After she had completely wet, they switched places. Then they both took some soap and began to lather each other up. While they lathered, Tammy talked. “Alright, Josh. I’ve decided to be your sex coach. In reality, we will become lovers. But I realize that you are growing older, and that you will go away to college. And even before that, you will surely get a.