A grinning Tommy came to trade spots with me and I walked over to see my picture.My purse dropped to the ground, and my jaw very nearly with it. I'd e...pected some cartoonish drawing, but what I was looking at was pornographic! It was me, all right, as perfectly drawn as if I'd been photographed. But instead of sitting in my demure sundress, I was on hands and knees, completely naked! I was facing slightly away, legs spread, and you could see everything! There were some discolored marks on my. He had never done what was right and treated the help any better like they deserved for earning all that money for the family, but now... it was all just like somehow even Michael could sense the incredible virility of all these muscled, black hunks and it made his own inadequacies absolutely puny in comparison [in more ways than one :)]As much as it sort of did bring a smile to my face to see my well learned perception of what white boys were really all about get reaffirmed just like it had. I continued to play for a while, as moans and groans of her sexual energy played around the room. I used my tongue to work my way down, across her stomach, as my body slowly gyrated and slithered it's way down like a snake across the bed until I reached the panties at her waist. I could smell the soft aroma of her scent, and noticed a soft damp patch, already breaking upon the panties. I raised one of her legs and slipped it across and the other side, spreading them for me to explore between. I. Your life before I made you my slave was heading for disaster and heartache. You could not have been happy and fulfilled that way."Unfortunately, you have already earned two punishment strokes, and I cannot withdraw those punishments. If you carefully follow my instructions promptly and answer me correctly, there need not be any more punishments. Remember, I love you and want you to be happy. Are you ready to be an obedient, happy slave?"She said it very quietly and not as quickly as he would.