.. the view was great last time. I told him I was coming to town, and ordered a bunch of clothes that I thought would accentuate his "assets" best.I ...end to like my bitches - behind closed doors to dress really slutty. I told him to meet me at the hotel bar in the lobby.he was five minutes late - I fucking hate when people are late.I told him so, and then told him I would punish him for this.he mumbled his apologies, and I told him to shut the fuck up.he was to speak only when I gave him. After that one swin', Hester dropped the whip an' started cryin'. I let her cry, since I figured that would do her a lot of good.The ex-slaves started driftin' up, an' I counted four men an' six women when they all got there. Not a one of them said a word as they stared at Jasper as he lay dyin', in a hell of a lot of pain. One of the men wuz embracin' Hester, so I assumed that there wuz some kind of relationship between them. After a few minutes, the rest of the men were embracin' women, an'. >>>>Brian stepped in the bank and then he saw the perfect woman. The receptionist, a nice blonde goddess with DD boobs toned long legs, and with on ass you can die for.-‘Hi. My name is Brian Smith. I called earlier to make an appointment....’-‘Right. Follow me Mr. Smith’ –said the receptionist.- ‘Call me Brian, please’- ‘Ok, Brian. My name is Anna’- said with a smile on her face. You just go in this room, we have movies and magazines in there just relax and enjoy.- ‘Ok thanks. See you. I looked at him, extremely nervous, but he reassured me we wouldn't do anything I wasn't comfortable with.He wasn't anything special to look at and had a bit of a beer belly. Once in his car he said he was going to take me to his shop as it was closed and no one would disturb us. I meekly agreed, we made idle chat on the way, and it took us about five minutes to get to his shop.The shutters were down, so he had to open them. I looked around thinking people might see me going into his shop, but.