With that in mind, I have to ask myself, Is it appropriate of me to criticize the Multiverse government for the practice of slavery in the Multiverse,...when the choice of slavery is being made by the convicted party choosing to be a slave? I suppose I am saying that the institution of slavery in the Multiverse is created by the slaves accepting slavery as a punishment. Therefore, if they didn’t accept that optional form of punishment, there would be no slavery in the Multiverse.”Kim asked, “But. I began to move a little inside her feeling everything inside her little body. The opening of her cervix felt so ready to willingly accept and devour all of my sperm. My balls tensed up a little and that turned her on so much. I knew because she gripped my penis even harder not letting go. She wrapped her little legs around me with her ankles barely locking around my lower back. That was it. The fact that she wanted to be locked together with me like this set me off. Picturing her cute little. She started off with "I'm sorry." I don't remember much of the rest. The first two words were so perfunctory she might as well have been apologizing for scratching the car. She said something about a fantasy and her father being a bigot. She had always said he made jokes about the 'black boys' loving white girls. In high school, whenever she announced she was going on a date, his first question was always, "is he white?" I was on my second Gin and tonic when she admitted that in college she had. “Um yeah…me? Yeah…No I’m great Mom. I’m just great!” He gives me a huge smile, “I don’t think I’ve ever been better. . .Mommy. . .” He says, mocking me with a smirk on his lips. “I wasn’t sure you picked up on that.” I told him a bit embarrassed. “I’m sorry if. . .” “I liked you saying that stuff.” He cut me off. “Oh yeah?” I was a little surprised. “I don’t know why but it sounded pretty cool hearing you say that. It made me feel kinda. . .I don’t know. . .” “Naughty?” I asked. .