But they lived far away from her, so the visits were infrequent.I called Bridgett since it was still early, only 7:00 p.m., and she didn't know how to...text. Shesaid in a loud and boisterous voice, "Happy birthday James! Your mother told me you went to Hawaiiwith your cousin Sara and would be back today, and I baked you a cake. Come over and let's celebrate you becoming a man officially!"I said, "Thank you, Miss Bridgett, let me change out of these clothes which were drenched with sweatearlier. Or at least they had done before she was arrested. The thought that she’d fetch a high price was at the same time humiliating and exciting. She would never see a credit of her sale price and she did not get to choose who purchased her. PURCHASED HER! Her mind screamed in anguish.She had no makeup to enhance her natural beauty yet she was one of the lucky ones in that respect. She had seen the girl before her head to the auction block. As with every female slave, they all wore the standard. Along the way, my new mother took the time to show meseveral places to help "jog" my memory, as they all believed that wasthe reason why I couldn't remember Allison's past.One of the stops we made was the school Allison attended, but we werenot able to go in. So we pulled into the driveway of "our" house. Sheled me inside, and gave me a tour. We were headed for "my" bedroom,when the front door opened, and Allison's father came in. My "mom's"face brightened, and she took me to see him."James,. Sucking she goes up and down using her tongue in circles around the head…I close my eyes and lean back trying hard not to blow in her mouth…I want to save that for her hot box.She moves off my shaft and moves up closer to me, kissing slowly all over. I kiss her lips and wrap my arms around her pulling her close and squeeze her breasts gently. I kiss and suck on her nipples and push her back, so I can kiss down her chest. I move her over and she lays flat on the bed. I am on top now. I kiss down.