"Bill egged his friend on, "I've seen good and bad Injuns, but I neverseen one that could read and write. Until I know more about her, I don'twant an...thing to do with her. She is always reading or writing in thatdamn book of hers. I reckon it just ain't natur'l for a servant girlbeing able to read and write. Besides, from my experiences, a youngwoman without a man or family is nothing but a passel of trouble." Listen Bill. I've kept a keen eye on her. She gives the young bucks awide berth.. He takes it and smiles slowly. ‘Ah… I don’t think these outlets in here are grounded anyway, so it probably doesn’t matter…’ In one smooth movement he expertly bends the prong back into place with his thumb. ‘But I’ll see if I can run a cord behind the fridge so you don’t have to stretch it across the room.’ ‘Thanks.’ I smile up at him, catching a whiff of aftershave. I do not smell cigarette smoke… why the weathered face then? His eyes twinkle out at me from amidst the tired skin. ‘Will you be. Aur kuch?DB: Haan. Woh bahut shy hai. Usko comfortable feel karana. Be her good friend. Make her laugh. Give her time. Warna jackpot miss kar doge. Play safe my boy and make me proud.Me: Hahahaha. Meri baby ab baat aisi hai to ab tum bas dekhti jao. Chahe kuch months lag jaye but unka aur mera sex video aapko WhatsApp par jarur bhejunga main.DB: That’s like my naughty husband. Achha chalo mujhe kaam hai. Anisha se baat ho to batana.Me: okay bye. Vivaan ko meri taraf se bahut pyaar dena aur apko. "On the floor to the side I noticed a young black slave girl was lying on the floor and I could see that she was looking at me with some anxiety. I suddenly had a premonition that I was going to be asked to fuck her. My erection was standing proud and I really needed some satisfaction, but my conscience was bothering me. I realised that the drink the housekeeper had given me had been laced with one of their special concoctions to keep me hard.I had to walk round all the girls as they played.