For that I didn't want to disappoint them and always did what they asked of me. Did you know I even tried to talk to a Catholic Father during a confe...sion, and he blew me off. Where is this all coming from you might ask. I was going to enroll in a class her so I asked about it and people told me the lady that teaches it is biased.. That she won't accept your point or opinion about anything. You basically just take what she says as being the only answer. When I heard that I didn't sign up.. .apologize...”“Master Beaux!” Sambo demanded.“I...I apologize, Master Beaux,” the once proud Confederate repeated, as instructed.Leasa turned away from the ghastly scene to hide her tears. It would be difficult for her to ever look her husband in the eye again.“Get your scrawny, white ass off the floor, boy,” Sambo demanded.“B-b-but I can’t. I’m hurt...” the Captain begged, looking up into Sambo’s black face for mercy.None was to be found.“You either get your useless, white ass up or I’m takin’. Suzanne knew that Paul at first would be nervous about having his body documented on film, and went slowly. She worked on Paul by showing him previous work done with other male models. Then she eased him into modeling for her through a joint portrait session with Amy. Amy herself was not aware of what Suzanne ultimately had in mind when she agreed to pose with Paul for a joint portrait together. Suzanne moved from facial shots to standing shots with Paul and Amy fully dressed. Suzanne moved. "As you wish." I said and slipped my clothes off and threw them at him revealing my thin but curvy body.His eyes lit up and he stepped toward me, mesmerized. I knew he musnt do anything out of line or Demitri would kill him, but i longed for him to touch me. He shook his head and looked away from my body and told me to sit down as he reached his hand toward me. My body shook in excitement for his large hand to touch me anywhere, but to myy disappointment he reached passed me, just barely.