Moving slaves was a tiresome inconvenience, often expensive and hard to arrange for something that is so mundane for a normal person."You've got to be...kidding me," I started. "How does one even begin to train that? The amount of risk..." I trailed off, imagining what could potentially happen with bringing a captive girl into an airport.Richard grinned and answered, "you have to start with a workable mind, and this girl has it. She flew here, on her own."Had I been a cartoon character, this. Reluctantly we both did. "We're going to have a tea party," shesaid with a grin. "Now Kimberly, you sit here with your doll."I pushed my petticoat aside and sat down clutching my stupid doll. Ididn't want to hold a doll, and I sure as hell didn't want to attend atea party pretending I was a little girl. The chair was hard butfortunately (or unfortunately) the diaper was rather thick and actedlike a cushion. It also reminded me that I was still wearing the stupidthing."Okay Nancy, sit next to. He accepted it gratefully and stared at me throughout . I was watching with amusement as his trouser rat was struggling. I stood near him with my hips swaying a bit and assessed the situation very quickly. He was a hunk I knew from Rajani who had one borrowed some cold ream to apply to her breasts beause he had suked her very hard, obviously he too seemed to be interested in me.I was feeling slightly horny already so I deided to see how it played out. I sat next to him and crossed my legs so. Just to let him fill me anywhere anytime he liked. I was his and he didn't even know it yet.I had to think of a way to make this work. I loved Mike and would never want to hurt him So didn't want to cheat. I remember some porn I had watched years before where a husband was forced to watch his wife with her black lover and that's where I wanted to take this.I had a plan and just had to put it to action. So that night once me and Mike got to bed I told him I would like to have control for a.