Finally, I said, “come on, let’s take a walk.” I paid the tab and we wandered out into the hotel lobby. I was absolutely bursting out of my pant... and had to find a way to play more with my horny little whore.I lead us down a hallway on the first floor and Bree asked, “so…tell me.” “Tell you what?” I asked. “Precum??” I laughed….”ohhh yesss”…to which she replied with a whimper, a squeeze of my hand and stopped me dead in the hallway for a deep kiss and a probe of my cock to see if she could feel. That's what made her shopping trips to the city so exciting. She liked the tingly feeling between her legs when the men, and sometimes women, ogled her.The woman stared directly at Amber and smiled. Suddenly Amber noticed water running down the woman's long, nylon clad legs. "What the hell," Amber muttered to herself... A big wet spot began appearing on the front of the woman's skirt. Amber glanced up at the woman's face. She was still staring at Amber, her eyes taking on a glazed, trance like. That evening, around six, Terence got a phone call from Angela."Terence, sweetie," she said, "I'm just calling because I wanted to hear your voice." Hey darling," Terence said back. "That's nice of you. How is it going?" I just wanted you to know that I met Todd," she said. Terence felt a chill go up his spine."Oh?" Terence said. He couldn't hide the avalanche of feelings he had. It was all in his shaking voice. There was nothing more he needed to say, as it would be obvious to. "The British outlawed slavery in England in the late eighteenth century and the trade very early in the nineteenth. The slave revolts in Domingo and the eastern Caribbean sealed the doom of the trade ... three hundred years of ancestral slavery is a bit to overcome."There's a lot more to it than that ... the north Africans enslaved Christians ... the Arabs enslaved everybody they could. The Chinese, the Russians, the South American tribes ... civilization meant freedom for some but slavery for.