" I could feel my left eye swelling shut from where he hit me. The awful reality began to sink in; I had lost everything - I was a woman, a slave, own...d by another man , just like a woman out on the streets. DeShawn handed me a xx size tank top t-shirt. "Dis what you wear from now on," he said. "it fit you like a shot dress, want you to show off you arms and bare legs now that you a woman. He handed me a packet of cherry kool-aid. "Mix dis with a little water and cherry up you lips an cheeks.. He said the kids would need it to carry their future babies. Good old Stanley had some high hopes for multiple grandsons to help with the farm in the future.Jimmy was handling the road crew better than I could have ever expected. All of the men had spread out, making a tour of every mile of road in the county and charting it with what had been done, what needed to be done, and any unusual types of repair required. They were working through everything in the entire county and were almost. She stood to take out a dictionary from her cupboard. She went back and bended with her ass showing to me. Oh my god! Wow! What a view. Her ass was so tight and perfect. I had fucked this bitch so many times, still I got a boner in an instant. She suddenly turned around and saw me staring at her ass. Now, she passed a wicked smile.She came to me and told me,”You really were missing this. Weren’t you”. Yes, I was. Due to my fever, I have not fucked her for more than 2 weeks. She used to send me. It started when I opened the wardrobe doors. The space had been recently denuded – there were empty racks and gaps where clothes, shoes and suitcases had been removed to start a new life. What was left behind had been discarded; unwanted, unneeded. It was the smell that drew me in; the smell of Justine. Her perfume hung on the clothes, faint but enough, enough to make my body respond as though she was there. I did the thing that I would never have dared, had she been there. I was alone in the.