He was still in chains. Columbus peered at his slave with squinted eyes and a frown. He shook his fist at the boy, “Why would you run away from here... Bertie?”“I was just followin’ Otto, sir,” tremored the delicate youth.“Have I not been good to you, son,” checked the cool-bronze-toned biracial man.“Yes, sir,” stammered the nervous slave.“I’m not sure you appreciate what you had here.”“I’se real sorry, sir!”“Well, you know I have to punish you!”“Huh?”“Let’s go out to the bachelor. ’ ‘Yeah, but remember the mess she made to your place as well, it’s just as well she got a job at that repertory theatre up north or she would still be living at your place, piles of open boxes in every corner.’ ‘I have very fond memories of Clare, she was into Yoga, and watching her do it gave me some very imaginative and interesting ideas for in the bedroom, thank you very much. Expanded my repertoire no end!’ ‘And this single mum, she expanding your repertoire Misha?’ In a hard voice that. I even heard my aunt gasp. I reached the line from the very moment I first started stroking; I had to go on. Nothing could stop me.I pumped my penis for a matter of moments before I exploded with my first ejaculation of the day. After such a long abstinence, it felt great... I deposited a large load into the toilet. My first squirt shot clear across the bowl and landed on the seat on the far side. The rest made audible splats as they hit the water. I looked down and saw the clouds of come. Quickly lathering and rinsing, Joanna flipped the shower off and jumped out, grabbing a nearby towel. She wouldn't have time to fix her hair, so up it went into a bun and out the door she went.Once she was out the apartment front door, the cold air struck her like a hammer. Winter was steadily moving into the region, and the weather was changing for the worse. Her breath was caught as she walked to her car, hoping the seats were warmer then usual. She would need to move to beat morning traffic.