There was only one wedding that summer and that was between Elk Antler and Dandelion. Ivory’s feelings were decidedly mixed. Even while she was bein... coached by Glade in the words and rhythm of the wedding song, Ivory lamented that it wasn’t she who would be taking the wedding vows. Rather than give her away, the chief was much more likely to just fuck her. As Ivory became more confident in her role as the shaman’s apprentice, she also became steadily more convinced of the spiritual value of. The slave-slut of a Nubian god. Her purpose in life to serve her master. "Hurry up and takes that cock out bitch," he said looking down at her, then winking to show he was staying in character. Leigh turned her attention back on his crotch. She struggled to pull his jeans down, his boxers sliding down an inch as his jeans tugged on them and revealing the top of his pubic hair. The boxers were tight, almost as much as biker shorts. The cock bulge ran down the right leg almost to the base of the. All thewhile, her melodious tone would continue to massage my mind and caress mysoul.On one particular morning, I heard the white woman addressing the olderblack slave out in the hallway. "What ever can the matter be, Lilly? Shedoesn't even acknowledge me... her own mother. Could what happened haveaffected her mind so?" Her voice trembled with emotion almost as if shewere about to cry.The old woman spoke taping her cane against the wooden floor. "It willtake time, Mrs. Penny. She had died, but. Shesaw that I sat straight up, leaned slightly towards to mywindow. Both of my knees kept together closely with my handcovering the front hemline of my skirt for modesty. My ankleswere resting in a feminine slanted position.She sighed deeply and asked my dad, "Dear, have you figured outany solutions?" Erm... not really," Dad answered dumbly.I gave my penny worth of suggestion and uttered, "I can wearDad's spare clothes..." Don't be silly! Your dad is built like a tank and is twice asbig as you.