It was the third night before Donald was forced to fight with Mistress Anntia and she thoroughly kicked his ass. She treated him like a rag doll. He...was flipped and tossed about, punched, and kicked until he was covered in bruises and truly beaten. The few hours that they had to sleep, the time before the sun came up when he had a few moments to reflect on his predicament, Donald would think about what real slaves had to endure. Those were the most painful moments of his day. He had never. Rose had already agreed. He was surprised when Ruby called on him to offer her support. ‘I know why you men visit massage rooms,’ she said with a smile. ‘We are not against a well run massage business. What we would love, is for you to help Lelani set up a Beauty Salon with well-trained staff and modern equipment. Women up here have to travel to Hanoi for professional beauty care.’ ‘In the past most women in our province have been too poor to pay for professional help so no one has ever tried. One quick thrust and he was making me cum hard.He fucked my pussy til he was ready to cum. I told him to cum inside of me, I knew daddy was outside the stall waiting for his cum. He grunted as he came. I told him, thank you as he let me lick his head. He got dressed and left me and daddy in the stall. I bent over and daddy cleaned my hole with his tongue. Another hottie came in, to take a piss when daddy asked him if he wanted to get off. The guy said yes and entered my stall to fuck me.. We must’ve revealed her that my husband, in fact, was my real father. My grand parents took care to reveal their incestuous lineage to their son, i.e. My father and my father to me. But I failed to do the same to my daughter. We took time, much more time than necessary. If Bhavana had been revealed of our secret, she wouldn’t have lied of her virginity.”I felt sorry for aunt Saroj, but a bit bad about Bhavana. “Of all present here you are more close to me, Bhavana,” I turned my attention to.