Brandon heaved the black bag out of the can andlooked inside. Occasionally he'd find some minortreasure of value that he could sell for a coupleextra ...ucks. It didn't happen often, but when it didBrandon could usually get some slight entertainmentout of it.It looked like tonight was going to be one of thosenights.Tonight, mixed among the candy wrappers, empty softdrink cans, and other assorted garbage, Brandon caughta flash of some precious metal. Gold, or bronze, orperhaps some other metal. Clark has a really hot employee,” he said. “And deal?” I asked, and grabbed the file I had brought with me. Mr. Robinson grabbed a pen from the table and signed the papers in the file. “Now I also think that the price is not really high,” he said, and I squeezed his cock with a big smile. “I have never been with a black guy before,” I whispered. “I’m glad to know that I’m going to be your first one,” Mr. Robinson said. I smiled and leaned over to kiss him. He was rubbing my nipples, and I. Thats when I noticed the blinds were closed on the window and door. She said “about yesterday” I interrupted with, “I want to apologize, I should have been more careful whaler my hands go, and it wont happen again”. With that being said she replied “no harm no foul, we are away from home for extended periods of time, sometimes for several months at a time, and I know the folks here that have affairs while away, you are not one of them, and neither am I”. “So with that being said, I believe I. ” Her voice trailed off so low with the last word she wasn’t sure she’d even said it outloud.“Oh,” Sarah’s demeanor had changed abruptly and she drew back. “Oh,” she got up and started pacing the room.“Oh, yeah oh, you knew him didn’t you.”She shook her head with an angry snarl in her eyes, “I have one question, with whatever he did, are you going to go back and beg to be his slave?”Emily trembled, at any other moment in the past few days, she would have said ‘Hell no.’ But words echoed in her.