She told me how, she would expertly use her sexy Latina, 36 double D, breasts, wide sensual hips, tight ass, and long, caramel colored legs to ensnare...other hormone driven dancers off the dance floor and led them to the dimly lit lounge on the second floor. There they would flirt and laugh and often caress each other while reposed on overstuffed couches tucked away in semi-private corners. If Nancy felt any chemistry or sexual attraction to them, she would strategically direct the conversation. At the sound of all this commotion, another three black guys walked in the bedroom. They laughed at the sight of my round butt being slapped so hard.Darnell looked at them, saying he was teaching me who was the Boss. Those niggers laughed even louder…When my Black Master got tired after slapping me, he just let me fall to the floor. He stood up and ordered me to get on my knees.With everyone still looking at me, I knelt in front of him…I realized he wanted my total submission in front of those. "You look great. But you had better not let Derrick get you alone," she laughed."Mother," Elaine said in mock frustration as she put her hands on her hips. Then she had to smile at the snide look on her mother's face. She turned and sat on the bed, her smile fading."What's wrong?" Sandra asked as she walked over and sat next to her daughter."You know what's wrong." Derrick?" she asked rhetorically."No, it's me. I know it's wrong but I get these butterflies whenever I think of him. I can't help. They had guests at their table occasionally, but typically those were the more well-off members of the village, or Lord and Lady Tammerly and their daughter. Messengers usually ate with the servants, even the occasional messenger from the duke.Corec joined his family in the dining room. Everyone was still standing, so he stood as well—near his brothers but not with them. Branth gave him a small nod but Toman ignored them both, biting his lip nervously. The visitor was speaking quietly with.