The Owner has complete rights over your body to do whatever they wish. That's what slavery is, Vyerka. You just accept what is done with you and conce...trate on doing what you are told to the best of your ability. If you exceed expectations, you may be rewarded. If you meet expectations you will probably be kept. If you consistently fail to come up to expectations, you will be disposed of. You are as good as the work that you do, as desirable as the service you provide. My advice to you is to be. Since it was winter, and it was 11pm.Everyone was sleeping. And they both were talking. Musa started feeling cold. Aashiya asked musa to stand. Musa stood up. Aashiya then hugged him tightly. Musa too was hugging her tightly and in no time musa had a bonner. And Aashiya could feel that since they were so close. Aashiya started smiling and Musa knew the reason. But also knew nothing will happen. It was park and that too surrounded by houses. Till this time musa had just kissed her. Musa started. When I was around an attractive woman or a girl near my age or older, I was like any other boy, I got erections.And when I was around girls who were fifteen, sixteen, eighteen, twenty, oh, I had to carry a towel with me, ready to drop down over my embarrassing condition.All those golden, tanned bodies. I was a boy, after all. Quite a normal boy.We often went to resorts with one or two other families, one had no children, the other had Sarah, who was a year older than me, fourteen. They had. I shuddered as the Black cop moved closer. A wicked thrill shot through me. He was going to stuff that massive dick up my asshole. I groaned, my fingers flexing. I was cuffed. There was absolutely nothing I could do to stop him. It made me so wet. Cum leaked out of my pussy as it clenched, aching to be filled again. It wanted to do such naughty, naughty things.”Goddamn, she is eager for it,” Officer Washington growled.“What you expect?” Officer Lassiter asked. Then he chuckled.“Bet her daddy.