When I finished up my active duty military obligation a few years later, I came back home and worked in the construction business for a while. Poundin... a nail really wasn't my idea of work so when a foreman's job came open, I jumped at it. Now, years later, here I am, a project manager in the construction business building regional shopping malls. My next job was a huge new shopping mall in the affluent Mountain Brook area of Birmingham, Alabama. As it was, that was where Maurice and Miriam had. I must have looked dumb just standing there staring at him before he grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it above my head. My bra came off next and he took me by the elbow and led me out into the next room.The old man was lying on the bed, leaning against the head board only wearing a pair of boxers, a muscle shirt and black socks. I stopped short when I saw him. He turned towards me and started to speak but I stopped him. I knew why I was there it just surprised me."Go fuck his brains. Above the main entrance there was a balcony with a carved balustrade, and there were statues of Greek heroes either side of the main door, which was approached by a grand staircase. Inside the rooms were cool, at the end of the wide passageway doors opened onto an enclosed courtyard with a raised pool in the centre with a tinkling fountain. Up to that point I had thought that our house in Kings-town was grand, but it was no better than a hovel compared to the splendour of the palace — which is. But believe me the day will come that it will be the last thing you ever want to receive."I'm sure your are telling yourself this very minute that it won't happen. But believe me you will become a well-diciplined and trained slave. A year from now the idea of being a free woman will be completely foreign to you. You will be our slave and will vow to be our slave for the rest of your natural born days. Your life will never be as it was before today. You will become a well used sex machine as.