That's right my little nuts were cut off. He said my panties would fit better without them and besides I really didn't need them since I was his gir... now. He also had my clit (he insist I call my dick my clit) fitted for a chastity belt. It's a stainless steel tube that goes from the base to right below the head of my clit. There's a "D" ring at the top of it for attaching a leash. It's locked on and only Master John has the key. It's meant to keep me pure and chaste Master John said. He. About 20 minute passed and there was a knock on the door. Jackson opened the door and a distinguished white man of maybe 50 walked in. I couldn’t hear anything that they were saying, until Raymond said, “you are welcome to examine Ms. Patti in any way you want to determine if you are getting the virgin cunt you want”. He walked over to me and said to lay back and spread my legs. I did as I was told, then jumped as his fingers entered my pussy and began to pull me apart and examine my inner. He jerked his hand out and licked his finger. His foot hit the gas pedal and they shot off. He pulled into the girl's driveway and he threw it into park. Dale turned towards the red head and kissed her. His body was as hungry as his mouth. She bit his invading lips, but it did not cool the young man's ardor. His hand pressed against her crotch, making the girl gasp. Her body wanted satisfaction. More than her little fingers and toys were giving her. The man's fingers found her core, this time. I saw that most of the gentlemen were concentrating their attention on her perfectly rounded bottom bouncing delightfully down onto the nicely polished leather saddle. I knew that both Lady Marshburn and I were not up to her posterior excellence but that our facial advantages would make us the center of attraction in the dining room for conversation or the bedroom for nocturnal sports.My husband-to-be, that is, Claudia's intended jumped a rather dangerous looking stone fence and the others.