I would know him anywhere. The second I assumed was the appointment, a college-aged girl who just looked pissed that she was kept waiting. I looked th...ough my tears to my master and saw him wave me over, a little impatiently. Alice handed me my skirt and I pulled it up gingerly and buttoned it. Then she led me to a sink and told me to wash my face. She rubbed my back as I did. I toweled off my face and walked to my master. “I am sorry I am such a mess, Master.” I said. He reached out and cupped. As he lied there with his shirt open and a big smile on his face, he noticed he had a massive hard on through his dress pants. I got up from the bed and picked up his leg. I untied his shoe and threw it off, and then the next one. Then I proceeded to take off his socks. When I had his bare feet I started to massage them a bit. ‘My baby had such a long day at work huh?’ I said with a pouty little girl voice. ‘Oh yeah baby, a lot of walking too’ he said I knew he didn’t walk all that much as he. There were times when he himself would be choking his chicken with one hand, & driving his ride with the other as he himself would attempt to close the gap as in distance between he himself, & his prey, or victim, & although, or regardless of how still at other times he himself would drive that being of his ride with both hands, I guess that he himself would be attempting to get a quickie in before he himself would literally, or actually play with some, or such real firball/s, & at the same. She loved her fellow slavegirls. But she was proud that the Massa had paid so much to buy her!Brianna slipped out of bed without waking the Massa and went down to the kitchen to prepare the Massa’s breakfast along with the other slaves. She was a slavegirl and she was proud of it!A messenger came to the plantation and talked with the Massa. The slavegirls ignored him. A messenger had nothing to do with them. They were just property. The next day, the Massa came to Peaches and said, “Put these.