" Observing my nervousness he addressed me directly again: "You needn't be concerned, Mr Barrow. The experience is at worst unsettling, but it is by n... means unpleasant."A very quiet "Hear, hear" came from across the table, followed by a muted chorus or laughter."Very well; let us begin, for I have several tales to tell. Stevens?"The butler appeared silently once again behind Johanssen's shoulder; he wore a pair of white gloves and was holding a small statue of a woman; or perhaps I should say. " Duh!"We should get you up there man," Hector said pointing to the stage,"They'd go crazy for your ass here, you'd make some coin man"I laughed at the thought, but obviously that was not going to happen.The drinks came back and we sat around, chatted and watched the dancers.The drink went down fast and I really did feel a lot more relaxed. Theeffects of the alcohol showed on Hector and George too as they startedgetting increasingly touchy-feely with me.I was already aroused in general but. " Yolanda led the hairless slave girl to the hose stall. "If you've got to go, you better do it now."Shanika was feeling good about herself, remembering the warm tingly sensation she got from pleasing the Massa. This new humiliation, however, urinating in front of Yolanda and the slave girls like an a****l, brought her quickly back down to earth. She looked at the ground as she squatted over the drain and emptied her bladder under the older woman's watchful eye.When she was finished peeing she. Keeping his body from resting too heavily on hers, he ran his hand along the supple, pliant skin of her neck and reached the mound of one luscious, naked tit. Palming it, he squeezed it as he had once before, only this time he did it slowly and deliberately, closing his fingers into the soft, warm gland. Her nipple was tight and hard, and he tapered his fingers around her breast, closing the tips of his virgin fingers around the budding hardness of her nipple. He was a little surprised at what.