Emma's face when she had watched the nurse escort me into the operating theatre had been one of pure joy as she realised her condom and contraceptive ...ill days were at an end. Bitch!The door bell rang, announcing the arrival of her birthday present, Joel. This was the present that she had wanted to celebrate her thirtieth year. I went to let him in as she brushed her hair again sitting on a stool in front of the dressing table mirror.At the door, stood a six foot handsome black guy who oozed. George, the landlord had disappeared to fetch his implements, so the camcorderwas passed to a friend, and the man who had organised this took Patricia bythe arm and led her to the table. She didn't even have the dignity of settlingherself. A push to the back bent her over the edge of the table, her dressriding up to mid thigh. The drop from the edge to the baize meant that Patricia'sbottom jutted up into the air. Next her legs were spread until her feet wereabout half a metre apart. The dress. The undergarments of a upper-caste Free Woman consisted of a white, tube-like rep garment with a fastening in back that flattened and concealed her breasts above, and below a pair of white rep shorts that fell to the upper thigh. Tismyna shivered at the cool air on her skin, but was careful to conceal any signs of pleasure from a slave, who might presume that a lady who enjoyed physical sensation was of her detestably sensuous ilk. Nevertheless, it was fortunate that the upper garment was tight. She came near me and spoke to me but I was unable to speak after seeing the princess of beauty before me. She asked me to get in her car then we moved to the pick n move mall which is in jubilee hills. While we are going she put her hands on my thighs and asked why you are so silent baby. I broke my silence and said I had seen a lot of beautiful girls but no one is as beautiful as you.She started smiling and teased me you naughty guy.I slowly touched her bare thighs while driving she hissed.