..''''here lets put you a cute collar , dont be shy , you are a very nice young lady ,i will make you into a strong women''i watch the teen black girl...get a collar and a leash''and you? you like this cute girl dont you?''i nod ''you want to kiss her nice tits for me?''she pull the teen to me, i saw the black teen i her knees tits bouncing , being offered to meand i kiss her tits ''good boy, kiss her , shes a cute girl , cute girls deserve to be treated like they are a treasure''''good boy, tell. Before I showed them, I asked what they knew about the cubbyhole. Jamilah told me that Hassan had showed it to them all and made sure they knew how to open it. He explained that as part of his important but unspecified duties for the Baath Party, he had made enemies who might come after him. She said in all the time they'd been living there, she had never seen Hassan near it. But she qualified that statement by saying the basement was pretty much off limits to the women except for punishment. It was strapless,with elastic to keep it up. I was very aware of my narrow, slightly down-sloping shoulders being exposed. Below that I had on a matching skirtmade of three tiers of filmy ruffles. It was so short that I was inconstant danger of having what was underneath displayed. That wasespecially upsetting because my wife hadn't allowed me to put on panties.I didn't want those women to see my soft oval buttocks or, even worse, mysmooth pubic area. That latter possibility was especially. "Come Master Jake we have to speak to father and mother. They seem to be the only ones that have knowledge of what all this is." Jake nodded his agreement as Gen took his hand and they appeared at the door of her parents place. Gen knocked, though after a minute with no answer Gen started to wrack her brain as to where they were. A sudden thought came to her as she again grabbed Jake and they appeared in the council chambers. Rasmir was about to call out to Jake and his daughter when they.