...''''shhhhhhh shut up''my hands pull in my back and locked up to my anklesface down arms on each side bound to my legs-ding ding''oh do we have a cu...tomer already?''he look at his phoneand showed me the txt-wife asleep i need that bitch broi was kept infront of him on the floor m head used like a fleshlighthim repeating i would get rich if i am a good girl''just be a girl, you like to be fuck its going to be nice and we will make money''''its ok sissy, no one will ever know you love. "Don't you fucking say it. Don't say skin color. Don't you fucking dare," Mike shouted. "We're tolerant around here to the world changes. We really are Things just go slower here. We will get there when we're damn good and ready." Jordan nodded She knew she needed him. "Okay." Mike sat down In his chair, "Just the party right?" He looked over at her, "Y'all aren't going to be making out or nothing like that in front of everyone?" "I will keep him close to me at all times. I will try to keep my. So you decide, mom, what you want to do.” With this, we get up from the sofa and go into our room. As soon as we entered the room, Chetan turned to me and asked, “Do you think it will work?”I said, “I hope it will. If not, we will try something different tomorrow.” So we were just sitting there in the room. After 15 minutes, we heard a knock on the door. I said, “Come in,” and mom entered the room. I asked, “What did you decide, mom?’She was silent for a moment. I could see a mixture of. Brief conversation went on between the two as the young man set up his massage table. As a masseuse, I can tell you this was an expensive table with the face mask at the end filled with jell. He told her to get comfortable as he got out his massage oils. The woman slowly took her clothes off like a stripper, then laid on the table face down while he greased up her back and proceeded to massage her and the two began to banter and flirt. Paul stopped them several times to move the camera to.