’He held the manifest in his hand.I took the document from him and quickly skimmed down the page.‘There is no mention of female slaves on this inv...ice.’He pointed at an entry.‘There it is Signora: Tender Blossom. Quantity 6’Streams of tears coursed down Claudia’s cheeks.“I swear by Almighty God I had no idea I had been instrumental in bringing scores of young girls and boys to a life of depravity in a brothel, or as the plaything of some raddled old degenerate. Metzendorf was a procurer, and. 29 years old. Tall, black and not so good looking. I’m working in one of the MNC Company as sales manager. I used to visit stores and dealers on a regular basis in the southern districts of Tamil Nadu. Once I was in one of the stores in Tirunelveli. One of my friend called me up and asked his parents wanted a product of our company. I gave him the price and told him that I will ask my store persons to deliver it to his home directly. But after half an hour or so he called me up and said his mom. As she knelt before his dog, Ben could see that her eyes were wild and shining with passion and the soft golden down nestling between her tender young thighs was soaking wet with her vaginal secretions. My God, what has she been doing? the middle-aged Peeping Tom thought to himself, wondering if he had started the d.t.'s.But if he could hardly believe what was before his eyes, what happened next completely disoriented him as his long lusted after little teenage friend dropped down on her hands. Every ten minutes she goes into the spare bedroom and glances over at Brad’s window. She remembers the night before and gets the itch to play. The longer she waits the wetter she gets. Thankfully she hears the truck pull up, then a knock at the door. She directs the movers where to put her things, as she watches the young sweaty men, lifting heavy furniture, carrying heavy boxes, bending and twisting throughout her house. This isn’t helping her wetness problem. Brad drives up and notices the.