” They were kind of like a merit system that Master invented, but calling them points seemed much more straightforward.“I am giving my body to Mas...er, and that means as my owner, he owns me,” I began. “I have to pay him rent every week on my ass,” I said.Emily wanted me to skip to the part where she gets money. I felt it was important to explain the concept to her.“Master will set a goal for me every week based on what we are doing. The normal goal is 3,000 points. Every dollar I earn for him. I was nervous and more than once thought about making a run for the door, escaping. What would I do? Where would I go? Would I run out into the street naked and looking for a cop to rescue me? I decided the best approach was to just comply, I had decided to be a white sissy whore for black men to use, so that is what I would do. I stood between his legs watching him slowly stroke his cock when he looked up at me, cocked his head to the side and said, “You like this black dick don’t you?” I. TY, we’re going to have a baby.”“Willah! Are we really? I’m so happy, I could shout from the tops of those mountains that I’m going to be a Papa.”“You’re not upset that we didn’t wait longer to start a family?”“We agreed that we’d start a family when we had our house finished. We’re about two months away from moving in and we’ll be warming by the fireplace before our baby is born. Did you tell your Mama and Papa?”“Mama knows, she’s telling Papa now. Ty...”“Yes.”“Mama said she was sure we’d have. After a while of talking, I reached over, placed my hand over hers and inquired, very softly, if she would like to leave. She nodded and we moved to exit the building quickly. On the way out, I noticed frat kid glaring at me and shaking his head. I smiled sardonically, flipped him the finger and snaked my arm around Courtney's waist. Out on the street, in the sudden quiet, I could feel my stomach tingle with the anticipation of pleasure...I'm sure hers felt the same way. I led her to my.