I open my eyes, eagerly awaiting reunion with my cindered kin. But they are not there. An angel hovers above me. “Please, take me to them.” I beg ...he beautiful presence to fly me across the ocean to the land of the dead. I cannot lie here in limbo.“You are not dead, my dear. I thought you were, when I found you. The white mother brought you to me. Sending her carnivorous minions to alert me of your presence. She must truly love you. For she slowed your heart and blessed me with the means to. I was anxious not only to see him but also to hurry home for another blast. Finally his plan arrived and they came through the gate. It was him my brother. I clearly see him even though he was one of the last ones off. Even through the crowd he stood out, tall and handsome. When he saw me he dropped his carry-on and came over and lifted me off the floor to give me a huge hug.”Damn you lost some wait s*s”. He picked me up like I was a doll-with ease. We said our hello’s and vacated the airport.. Through a small doorway was a second cellar, it was a hidden playroom. She laughed; as I stood amazed, I was standing in a small but fantastic dungeon. There was a bed in the centre at the far end, she soon had my clothes off and began to prepare jump my bones, on the soft but firm bed, it was exquisite, she sucked my small limp tool and it rose to the occasion something it hadn’t done in over a year but I defy even a dead man`s member to resist this fantastic woman, she withdrew my seed with a. " I said as I scrubbed harder. Part of meimagined that instead of holding a mop I was holding a dick. Justthinking that made me a little damp between the legs. The other part ofme was enraged that I had fallen so far. I was trapped in a sex-crazedbody doing slave work. And yet, as a girl I knew that in doing this I wasmaking my men happy and so it made me happy too. The only immediatediscomfort in my life was taking orders from Lisa, a girl herself. All ofthese thoughts swirled together in my.