"Who did you say did this to you?"She was beginning to get a bad feeling now."Ma'am did, Miss. She owns me."Raising her head to look Marie in the eyes... the young girl asked, "Didn't you know Mrs. Stevenson has a stable of slaves?"Reflecting in the bath, Marie couldn't decide if she was horrified or excited.She despised the idea of slavery. She had heard her whole life how horrible slavery had been for the men and women k**naped from Africa, yet this maid, who's name she had learned was. . You would? Wonderful! He'll be sooo happy! See you in a couple of minutes."Beverly hung up the phone and walked over to Tommy, who was openly sobbing and begging her not to do this to him. "One more thing we've got to get straight between us, mister. From now on, when you talk to me you will address me as 'Mistress'. You got that? Now I mean it. If you ever forget to address me properly from this moment on, well, you won't BELIEVE what I'll put you through.You got that sweetie?" Y-Y-ESS.... Deep down I knew what I was doing was wrong, but between abstinence and booze I was so horny that I didn't give a damn. Looking across at the boys I saw them whispering to each other while at the same time keeping their eyes firmly fixed on me, smiling I opened my blouse, slid it off my shoulders and tossed it to Martin. Catching the blouse Martin grinned and Josh gave a whistle of encouragement, their eager eyes followed my hands as I moved them down my body to the waistband of my skirt. As I. I open the door to the hall closet."Let me get that." He takes the cape from around my shoulders andhangs it up."Welcome to my modest abode." Thank you." What would you like? Wine? Tea? Coffee? I don't have much but...." Tea would be great thank you." Well make yourself comfortable and I will go put the kettle on." Igo through the main room and up a couple of steps into the littlekitchen. The roses he brought me are there on the counter and theysmell wonderful. "Thank you again for the.