She walked over to the bed and looked through what he had layed out for her.There was white silk underwear with a black very short skirt and a white l...w cut top and a coller with her name on it. She got dressed and did her hair before heading downstairs to her Master who was waiting for her and as she walked into the room he smiled as he looke up and down her body and when he saw she had put the coller on.What do you think of your outfit slut? he askedI love it Master, I love how the silk. "You better, I drove a long way to get you laid," she said."And I appreciate it. I really do." I said honestly."Hey bitch," the black man in a head scarf said."Gee my reputation proceeds me," I said."Yeah come on lets dance," he said taking my hand. I let him lead me onto the dance floor. The music was too loud and too grating to do more than bounce to it. I moved some of the ways white girl typically do. I was about half in time with the music but I could quite get a hold on it.He moved around. . , “ Celia started, but tears blotted out the rest.“My God, girl,” the old Duke asked, “what is it? I haven’t seen you this upset in years. Is it Patrick or leaving here? What? Tell me.”“My Master, it’s you. How can I leave you?” Celia finally managed through the tears.“Celia, my God, it has been almost five years. How many times have I told you that you’re a free woman. No one is your Master. Why do you not understand?” Gabe demanded, in frustration.“But Gabe, father, you will be my Master,. Rick and the boy laughed at her reply."There's something wicked brewing up out there," he felt his cock getting hard as he pulled off her boot to see a nice foot with bright red toenails. Each toe was long. Rick wouldn't mind sucking them. He learned a lot of females loved having their toes sucked as a prelude to getting laid."It was sunny when I came in," Rick said."Same here," Erin added."I'd say in an hour or so we're going to get dumped upon, big time," the boy massaged her foot for a cheap.