"You have a very pretty accent," says one of the girls sitting at the bar. Her own English is heavily accented--Jamaican or Bahamian, maybe. The speak...r is dark-skinned enough to be from any of those places or Africa for that matter, "Where is it from?"Anticipating my answer to the question brings a little frisson of fear to my spine, of misunderstanding and rejection, "South Africa," I say, wondering if I am not deliberately clipping my tones, "Johannesburg." My questioner's eyes widen a. "Anyway you desire Mistress."I rewarded J with a "Good boy" as I lead him to my room to chain him to my bed. J has an oral fetish that I intend to take full advantage of. He is a former cage fighter, very muscular, and looks like he is fresh out of prison. But, he has a friendly smile and a puppy like demeanor that says "I could never harm you, please pet me." So I did, after he undressed and placed his neatly folded clothes on my dresser, upon my command.I commanded J to lay in the center of. I couldn't remember drinking that much in fluids last night, as I was there for what seemed several minutes. The steady stream finally dwindled down to a few furtive squirts. I milked the last few drops out and felt an immense load lift off of my body. I had glanced at the clock and it was time to get up anyway, so I went back in to roust my sleepy-headed sister from her slumber. Once she was awake, I told her, "I'll get the water running so you can join me in getting clean before church." I. ”He bent and kissed the back of Claire's hand.“I hope 'H' has been telling you only good things about me.”Harriet stepped forward and kissed his cheek. Then placed her hand flat against the front of his jeans, over his huge hard cock. “I've been telling Claire how you have such a huge cock and you fuck like a stallion.Oh bye the way Claire and I have been having sex all afternoon and we both want you to fuck us u*********s.”Claire's velvet tones were breathed into his ear “Would you like that?”.