Ray pressed the door bell and a minute later it was opened by an attractive woman. She was about five foot seven or eight inches tall with her weight ...icely proportioned to her height. She had short red hair, was wearing a knee length green dress which matched her eye color. In the breast and hip department she was as they say, stacked. Her face was movie star material. She was truly beautiful. She had to be what someone had in mind when the term "Trophy Wife" was coined.Ray said, "My name is. . How did you know I was thinking that?" Because I asked my master the same thing when I was your age. Now hush up. I'm trying to rest." Yes Master," James said happily.Ten minutes later..."Master?" What squire?" Eric asked grouchily."I can see the castle. What do the black flags mean?" Black flags?" Eric said, jolting his eyes open, spotting the black flags James was talking about, then took the reins from James's hands and commanded, "Get behind me! MOVE!"James had barely gotten his leg over. “ Faggot, don’t move unless I say so. Don’t speak unless I say so. “ He put one hand under my stomach and one flat on my back and he slowly guided me to put my ass in the air. I started to lift my upper body so that I was on all fours. SMACKRussell backhand slapped me.“ I just told you not to move without my say so. Follow my rules, Faggot “ he said, again , smooth and in a comforting manner.He pressed my face down on the mattress and walked to the edge of the bed where my ass was. His cold. That will be true for some long period of time."If you come here when my parents aren't home, I will call them and lock the doors. That would be the last time I would talk to you. Do you understand?" Tommy looked at her and nodded slowly. His tears were still flowing. I could tell from April's voice that she was on the edge of sobbing. "If you talk to me that way again, we can no longer be friends. I want to like you but it will be a while before our relationship is repaired."She took a ragged.