She always tried to avoid them as best she could, which was pretty easy given that hardly any masters let their slaves go outside with them, and none ...f her friends were rich enough to own any slaves by a long shot. This was a complete change of setting for her, a brutal introduction to a whole new world that had been secretly intermingled with her own all this time, always just out of view.The door opened again. "Listen," said the man, "you're not gonna try anything funny, are you? Because I'm. She just wet her lips and smiled. I told her she had a great smile and asked if she had dinner plans. She said she would love to but first needed to change out of her business clothes. I knocked on her door about twenty minutes later and she had changed but she didn’t look ready for dinner. She had a silk robe on over her lingerie. My hard-on which I had since the plane flight needed relief. I took her in my arms and proceeded to kiss her deeply. She really knew how to kiss. I kissed her neck. I didn't want to hurt you. Joe I am so sorry. I can kiss your hurt and help fix it. Do you want me to kiss your hurts?" Carmen, I want you to tell me where you put the little fan. Then we can talk about sex, Ok?" She struggled with countermanding orders and finally cracked."I put it in the little men's room, on the far side, by the big windows, because I could see the sky when I came out and it made me feel good. Nobody even looked at me when I walked in. It was like I was invisible. I like the. There is a hand stroking my hair. I blink to clear my vision and I see you looking down at me. What happened? I try to sit up, but you whisper for me to lie back. My head is still spinning as I begin to recall what happened. I remember the pain. It overwhelmed me. I remember the pleasure as it over took my body. I remember the raging orgasms that came after, and never seemed to end. I am weak, and need water. There is a glass on the table in front of me and I look over at it, afraid to speak..