"Do you really want me to tell you the truth? Knowing that if I do and you tell people, you could get yourself and them killed? Your family? And that ...he truth is something so far from what you believe that you'll have trouble accepting it?" So what? I don't know if I could like someone very much who kept that kind of secret from me. Even as a friend. Like I said, I'm not stupid. I know there's a lot going on at this camp besides girls getting it on with each other. I don't pretend to. He hadconnections all over the world that dealt with human smuggling, and people thatshared his desire for human humiliation and degrading. ? There was a knockon the door just when Richard was about to go on his tour of the new slaves.One of the guards walked into the room and walked over toRichard and gave him a folder. ? ?Mistress Gingerhas brought you the first two completely trained slaves for your inspection.? ? ?Good! Bring themhere. I would like to take a look.? ? Richard opened. I'm just not used to it, that's all." But Danny you didn't answer my question. Do you masturbate to the swinger magazines?" Yes. Yes I do." Good. Now I don't feel like a freak." If you're a freak Mavis, you're a very attractive one." Thank you Danny. That is so sweet. I find you very attractive too."I noted him blushing here a little too. But I didn't want to scare him off."I'm loving this conversation. I hope that you'll bear with me Danny. One of my favorite swinger ads comes to mind right. I ran my finger in and out, lightly hitting my G-spot and whimpering with pleasure."Now, your clit. Touch your clit," he stated, much harsher than a few moments ago.I knew I was too sensitive, but his demands excited me and I wanted to follow them. He kneeled on the bed, between my legs, and placed his swollen cock just at the entrance of my pussy. I gently rubbed my clit and immediately began to feel my legs begin their pre-cum tremble. I stopped and he said, in a voice so low I could barely.