Carlota didn’t answer immediately but after a few seconds of being quiet, she turned to Lando and nodded, “yeah, they’ve got to meet Conor, he�...s my plus one to the reunion after all” Conor watched his wife spend a few more minutes with her flamboyant friend unaware of the shadowy figure that loomed just outside of the parlour’s doors. It’s thin clawed fingers scraping against the wood, leaving tiny indistinguishable marks as it eavesdrops on Carlota and Lando’s conversation.--- o – o – o. After the prayer was done, you all begin to eat and chat. Your sister and dad are talking about who she is going to marry whilst you and your mum are talking about the food."So... what are you planning on doing?" Asks your dad as he begins sipping his ale which dribbles down his beard."I... I'm planning on joining the army... sir..." you say and everything falls under silence."Jeff..." says your mum knowing he's going to get angry. She is suddenly silenced by the way he smacked his glass onto. Anita denied it when I confronted her, saying he was an ugly black guy and she only liked handsome niggers… She was a nice liar.A few weeks later I finally had the chance to meet her new trainer. It was a black guy, like Ana had said; but he was a huge and handsome black man. I confronted him directly, telling that I knew he was fucking my sexy wife from time to time.He admitted my wife was so fucking hot and he could not help fuck her. I asked him if he was fucking her in the ass; but he had. Sometimes the anxiety of others finding out about their sexual adventures weighed heavily on Brenda. She didn’t know what she would do if her friends or family found out. In spite of that she didn’t want to stop. Brenda had given a lot of thought about her relationship with Master. She didn’t really know if it was just role play when they had their secret meetings or if she was really a slave. On the internet she had read all about 24/7 Master/slave relationships. She wasn’t sure if she could.