Me pauch gaya, jab mai waha jaa ke door bell ring ki to usne door khola aur mai ander chala gaya jab hum uske bedroom me gai tu maine gaur kiya ke usn... aapne salwar nahi phane thi to maine usse pucha ke tumne aapne salwar kyu nahi pahini to usne kaha kya faidya tum to ise utar hi doge phir humne saath baith kar breakfast kiya aur breakfast se hi humara kariyakram shuru ho gaya . wo mere right side ke chair pe baithi thi aur thigs saaf saaf dikhye de rahe the wo ek dum doodh ke thara se goore. Once a slave in this country-there is no turning back as a slave has NO rights ... no right to speak, no right to ask to speak. No right to food or water other than sustenance. The Owner is a harsh one. Slave only receives the food in a slurry, and must drink all water from a dildo, in the main living hall that also has a cage for bondage if there is no work to do. The slave willingly was trained, and then sold. All proceeds to the trainer. As a slave, she has nothing. Nothing but constant. I reflected on that. My guess was that Mike was experienced at sex, was sure of himself and knew where it would all end. He knew how to make love to a woman – which I would become shortly – and he was in no hurry. Contrast that if you will with the boys who'd fumbled with me in the past, boys who deep down knew that they'd have to go home and masturbate and yet were hoping against hope that somehow they'd get to relieve that awful pressure with the aid of my hand, my mouth or, as if they'd won. He also had a nervous disposition and fidgeted where he sat.“The bitch puts her latest findings in that pack of her’s. She treats me like a lackey and not a scientist. She won’t even let me in her lab when she is working. She even takes her samples with her. I’ve looked, but I can’t find any hidden safes here,” he whined.“Then how do you know she has a treatment that works for my people? I hope you haven’t called us here on a wild chase,” the leader replied. The threat in his voice was easy to.