It had to be a joke, some kind of mistake or game Mark was playing. When she looked up, Mr Avery was standing perfectly still with his unwavering eyes...on her and he spoke again. “There must be so many thoughts running through your head. First, let me tell you that your husband is a degenerate piece of shit.” Ashley took a double take at the contrast of this man’s prim and proper speech and the words he spoke, never mind the things he said about Mark! “He has a gambling problem, and he owes my. She had one son but he died. Sarah was sohappy! Sarah was taking care of Martha's clothing. Martha was so nicetoo to her.She was moving to the big house too. So, she started to work for MissMartha. She is so pretty! Miss Martha gave me some nice clothing andshe taught me how to be a good house slave.Miss Martha said that her father was a slave owner and he was white. Hermother was a slave. She was born in Africa. Sarah was amazed. Sheknows that she was lighter skin color than other. I felt something coldbeing rubbed against my asshole; then something started entering thereOuch I screamed and clenched my sphincter. Thwack thwack came two swotson my ass cheeks relax they said I tried to and succeeded. Something wasmaking its way in my asshole; laughingly Maam said that if this iscausing you a problem I wonder what will happen when my son screws youin the ass. She told Raj that he was partial to assholes and had triedto misbehave with boys that was also one of the reasons why. It was a powerful drink and made Candy very merry!The sex theme in her drinks was no mistake. She radiated sex in her speech, in her mannerism, and especially in the way she walked. Candy was dandy all right. When I mentioned nude pictures to her and maybe making a porno movie she was all for it and very willing to sign the model release. I told her that she might even get some money for making it if it actually sold any copies. I knew that would spur her on to do a better job. It sure did. At.