She continued to kneel at His feet while the auction went on. He did not bidon any other slaves, seeming to be content with merely watching the procee...ings.She was aware of His other slave but knew better than to say anything to her.Her last Master had taught her well. Finally the auction was over and He led His two slaves outside to a largevan without any windows in the back. He put them in the back of the van. Thevan had obviously been designed to transport slaves. The seats were hard. I jumped on her & again started kissing her from top to bottom, now I am sucking her left boob n pressing her right boob very hard n she is moaning like ahhhhhh Prem cheeku ra bags cheeku ( Suck it ra suck it like that) I was biting her nipples one by one and she increased her moans like ahhhhhhhh abbbbaaaaaaa orey premmmmmmmmm ahhhhhh ahhhhhh. Now I came to her love hole n placed my cock on top of it n started teasing her n she is begging me likeVeena: Thondarga pettu ra Prem plz naku agadam. We grow hay and some alfalfa. They get by, but they’ll never be rich. Dad doesn’t think I need to go to college. I should just get married and let some guy look after me. Kind of old school thinking, wouldn’t you say?” she said, shaking her head.“Yeah, especially if you’ve got the smarts to do well in college,” I agreed.“I’ve got two brothers and a sister. They’re all older than me and married off. I just don’t see the kind of future I want staying in Cloverdale.”“If you had enough money, which. . Allison sighed as the old cliché "You can't tell a book by its cover" came to mind. While that may not be the best way to navigate through life, at least she was consistent. Allison didn't think she'd be accepted by guys because of her plain Jane appearance either. With a shrug, she went back to writing in her journal.Mercifully, the time passed quickly. The class discussion was a blur as Allison was only half-listening, but she promised herself she'd pay closer attention next time..