‘Hush little one- for those bad, bad men are many miles from here’ The saintly woman cried. The corpse was rotted and its putrid smell inflamed t...e very last of our senses. Yet tears are not to be shed for what remains of this, the last remnants of our humanity- for the child has no conception of pain. (Not then and not now) For on bended knee their faith is never in doubt, never in question. No pain is allowed. (Not then and definitely not now.) ‘Hush little one- for those iron clad horsemen. ” She listened some more. “No. We’ll meet the plane. Don’t send a car. Sam is a better guard than any I’ve ever seen. We’ll be fine. Thank you.” She hung up.“Sam, they wanted to send a car with bodyguards.” She grinned. “You’re the one I want to guard me.”“Okay, what should I pack?”“Sam, I will suggest things. I won’t tell you.” I nodded at her to go on. “I suggest a fair bit of formal clothing. There will be at least one formal reception and a state dinner. Bring nice clothes for most days. We. Then I want to see you playing with yourself spreading your pussy wide and also I want to see you fingering your ass so I know you are a true slut.In the PictureHe was just over 6 feet tall, well muscled and was hung like a horse but the one thing that made her want him to be her Master was the fact that he was black. It had been a life time fantasy of hers to be Dominated by a black guy and now was her chance and she could not let it go so she grabbed her Camera and got to work doing as her. ’ William took her in his arms. ‘Maybe I should call Beth? She’ll know what to do.’ William didn’t answer, just held her until she backed up and her eyes bulged, her mouth formed a little ‘O’ and she doubled over. ‘Hospital,’ William grabbed his phone and called a cab, then helped Tracy into her clothes. ‘I’m okay. It was just a really bad cramp.’ ‘Hospital,’ William repeated, and guided her downstairs to the taxi that had already arrived. Once seated in the cab, Tracy began to whimper.