"Beautiful?" Cassie looked up at him quizzically."Beautiful," Dale whispered.He lowered his face and softly placed his lips on Cassie's.Cassie gasped.... This was just so different to how she had been treatedthe last three days. Dale was being tender and treating her like awoman.Dale kissed her and tentatively slipped his tongue into her mouth. Shetasted like beer and tequila, but she also tasted sweet, just like ayoung woman.Cassie didn't consider herself gay, she hadn't really thought about. She didn't cry and then told us that she better start supper. For days she just worked at her housework with out speaking to any one, other than supper is ready and such.Honeybee cried for a long time, this was after all the man who with auntie had given her a home. The fact that he had always used her like a slave didn't seem to matter; she had thrived on it in her own strange way.I made the funeral arrangements and spoke to our lawyer. Paul did not have a will but Sona being the wife had. Master sam said the slave he has now is a college drop out he was very much inneed of money he gave him the money and while sighining da contract he said its just formalities we will only hav sex and soft play while in da contract it was written abut everything in a master slave relation for a year.. now the boy is locked in his basement ha master is keeping him against his will ..master sam took us down in his basement there at the corner there was a slim boy two hands tied to walls.. his legs. I pulled the bullet out of his ass, this made him wimper, so i rolled him over onto his back and put my finger back in. I started to fuck his ass with my finger and at the same time i was wanking his cock with my other hand. Who would have guessed that he liked being fucked in the ass. He was begging me to finish him off. All the time this was happening, his heavy breathing was starting to worry me a little that and along with the shaking of his whole body, i could almost picture the police.