I won't bore you with too many details, but i had recently been cursed by a former slave owner to prevent my escape. i wore leather straps with chain ...oops around my wrists, ankles, and thighs. i also wore a leather slave collar, of course. Out of a whim of particular cruelty, my owner also placed a headband of white fluffy bunny ears upon my head. He had already proven himself a magician by such feats impertinent to this story. Let me only say he was powerful and cruel, and i desperately. By then I'd fallen in love with Mara, and I wanted her and I to be married. When I told her that, she was flattered, of course. But, she said that if we did get married, that she wanted a black baby; and that whoever she did marry would have to accept that; and I immediately told her that I wouldn't object to that at all! She wasn't convinced I was truly serious at first, but we kept dating, and the more saw each other, the more in love with her I fell, and after about a year, we decided to get. I decided to take the quiet time in the house to go through her dirty clothes and enjoy the smell of her panties. Doing that instantly made me hard and gave me the desire to masturbate before they all came back in. I grabbed one of her socks and was going to cum in that. I took it to the back room to double check they were all still in the pool before getting naked and taking care of myself. As I looked out the window I noticed her drying off, and figured she was likely coming in the house to. Murphy said, "Luana, will you tell this gentleman what you told me earlier this morning?"Luana blushed profusely and said, "I can't possible tell a man about that."I spoke quickly, "Luana, my name is Chuck Johnson. I'm one of the new investors here and I've just heard there may be some improprieties by the current manager. If you have something I should hear, please tell me, but you don't have to be descriptive. Just tell me in a way that you are comfortable."Luana looked at Mrs. Murphy, who.