Last I knew, blackmail was a felony, whereas getting a movie made of you fucking someone was not. I assured Jillian that I’d help deal with the poli...e with her if it came to that. I felt sure that they’d be more cooperative with a local porn star if her father were there with her.Damn but if Ginger and my intimate friendships didn’t expand further. I laughed internally. For three decades of my life I’d wanted to appeal to the opposite sex. Sure, I’d caught Ginger over twenty years earlier, but. I left my CAP card behind. I couldn't handle being naked. You and Sylvia have to look after me all the time. I'm no good with her kids. I threw up in the dining hall. Sylvia's a much better concubine than I am. I'm useless." She threw her arms around David and wailed onto his shoulder in despair, "I want to go home!"David just held her tight and made reassuring noises, hoping she would be better in a bit. Thinking about why she had thrown up, he had another silent conversation with the AI, «How. " You don't mind being called a faggot dear?" His aunt asked smiling."Oh I've gotten used to it Auntie. I understand better from my T&M training why it's natural, and even desirable, for these black men to call me that. They even call me Melody sometime too. That's the feminine name my wife gave me. You might hear her and her mom call me that too." Melody is pretty. I like it." Thank you. It does have a nice sound to it. However, as I was saying, my wearing feminine attire and makeup. Welcome home, pumpkin." Steve stealthily moved closer to the pool table in an attempt to shield his privates from the daughter's view. "So this is the other slave?" asked Katherine. Pierre laughed again. "I see that you already met Laura. Yes, this is the other half of the slave couple that we own. Steve, this is my daughter, Katherine. Katherine, this is my slave, Steve." Steve tried to reach across the table to shake her hand (and also protect his modesty) but Pierre would have nothing.