Her slave never wore shoes around the house ? his idea;though, she would have ordered it if she had thought of it.? Every morning before first light, ...e fetchedthe newspaper for her, padding barefoot down the 300-foot-long, gravel andasphalt drive to the street and back ?regardless of spring rains, burningsummer sun, or when autumn frost shimmered on the lawn. She slippedher hand into meat?s pants.? He neverwore underwear.? Her fingertips touchedhis soft, warm cock.? She felt her toybegin to. You think it's a sickness but it's a gift, and I want to show you how to use it. You don't know what kind of treasure you have inside, but I do. Look— Grab your books and come with me. Come on..." I picked up my briefcase and Emma took a moment to wipe her eyes and straighten her clothes, then retrieved her books and I held the door for her. We walked out into the hallway where the lights were already mostly off for the cleaning crew. Far down the corridor someone was vacuuming the carpet,. The distrust of men that was the legacy of her past was muted for some reason."Do you work?" he asked."I study, distance learning," she told him, "and help out here and at church. Why don't we go to the kitchen?"He followed her out of the room. "What are you studying?" Business finance and accountancy." That's impressive."She looked at him and decided he wasn't patronising her. "I found I loved figures and tracking errors. I might specialise in forensic accountancy, I think." Well, if you need. "Do whatever you want to my asshole, by cock and balls can't take any more!!!"She smiled and made eye contact with me for at least 15 seconds. "Remember what you did to me...yes just a few minutes ago, with the hot tweezers? That hurt so...fucking bad...I might have scars. Fuck you and what you want. You'd better be drinking my piss in the next few minutes!" She yelled as she picked up the wooden spoon.I had only time enough to start yelling: "Nooaaaaahhh!!! Ahhhhh!" rhythmically as she sat.