These are real slaves. They are men and women who are owned by these men in the real sense of the word. I was taking a big risk taking a novice there....That man who gave you the gift could destroy me socially and professionally, but apparently he understood my desire to expose you to them. François is another matter entirely.”He turned back to Pam. “We, you and I embarrassed François in front of a very powerful man and he won’t easily forgive me, but if the man has forgiven me and I think he. I think she’d made her nipples stand-up before going to see him.In the afternoon, we took a funky-looking Jeep that came with the villa and drove into Christiansted to poke around and so the girls could go shopping for souvenirs. There seemed to be a surfeit of jewelry shops. Following behind the Jeep came my security team in a black Hummer.I pulled Elsa and Cindy into one shop and asked the pretty black sales woman if she had three identical rings in our sizes. She measured each of us and then. I could feel my cock rise up, ready for action, when she whispered that I should fuck her there. “In the ass?” I questioned. It never occurred to me that it could be done. But she made it sound like a reasonable request, and soon I was kneeling behind her, trying to penetrate her virgin asshole. I fumbled around, frustrated. She suggested I try fingering her first, and told me to look in the medicine cabinet for some kind of lube. I found a tube of petroleum jelly and squirted some in her. ”The way she described the cuckold encounters, I have to admit that some of it was arousing to me, and I might have let that show a little.My answers were evasive and not a definite ‘no’, so that probably emboldened her to say other things like, “Many of cuckold men do everything they are told to do by their wives and the lovers, including having the husband suck the studs’ cocks. Have you ever sucked a cock, and if not, do you think you would ever do that?”Another week passed, with me.