"I'll be a good house slave, you'll see.??I'll go get Miss Becky's luggage, now," Kim bowed again and left Kathy, Mommy and Christi open-mouthed on th... couch."Isn't she neat?" Becky grinned from ear-to-ear.Mommy was the first to regain her voice. "You know, Sweetheart, owning a slave is a big responsibility. You'll have to feed her and make sureshe has clean clothes and bathes regularly and has a warm place to sleep -- " Oh, she can sleep with me," Becky promised."Be sure you're sure, Becky,". " Hm, damn, sorry," I said, still trying to get my brain in gear."I want you to know that I consider it done," she said with a lilt in her speech. "I'm proud of you." Beg pardon?" You got them out of last place." Uh huh. But we didn't stay out very long." I've talked with Ambrose. We're going right to the third step of your contract and give you four times what you are making. Does that suit you?" Four times?" Right. Exactly." And she hung up.I sat on the side of my bed and looked out at the. I wasn’t just talking about sexual ability. Real, true intimacy requires more than the ability to engage in intercourse. Or didn’t you really read the Kama Sutra?”I chuckled, “I did. I do remember saying something similar, though it’s a bit crude — that any jock or stoner could figure out how to screw.”“Exactly. But sex isn’t intimacy. If you learn nothing else, learn that.”She drained her coffee cup, stood up, picked up her book bag and with a wave walked out of The Hub. As I watched her walk. She turned around and bent over, showing them her panty covered ass and they could see her hand at work in her pussy thru her legs. With her free hand she began to rub her ass cheeks thru the silk panties. She slipped a finger into her ass crack and toyed with the ring of her ass hole. She pulled her panties further aside and touched the bare skin of her hole. Using her middle finger she rubbed some pussy juice on it and pushed it in to the first knuckle. She spread her fingers wide so the men.