" Motioning to Carter who was on the way back with another empty cart, the little genius marched over to the easel displays. "That one there," she tol... the big man."Carter, enjoying himself, loaded the easel and waited for further instructions.An hour and a half later, Diana backed the SUV out of the parking place. "Shall we stop by The Kitchen and get a bite to eat?" Yeah, Mom," Arlene said.A stunned Hope didn't even hear either of them as she sat clutching the bag containing the set of fine. What I can see is the large black strap-on rising proudlybetween her legs.. I swallow.. it looks very big."Unsure?" she says with a smile. "Don't worry I brought some.. lubricant.Careful though, it might be a little cold."She walks up closer and pulls the brush out of my ass before I feelsomething freezing squeezed into my ass, making me writhe and struggle inmy bonds."Shush, shush darling," Mistress Thorne says stroking my quivering ass."It'll warm up soon... in fact, let's warm your ass up. Me and Jerome would share a white boy when we couldn't some regular tail.My Uncle always told me there was nothing like some white boy booty. He had a new boy now, one that turned up drunk in his yard. My Uncle used his black snake to make that boy moan and he ain't ever left my Uncle's side unless he had too since. He offered to help me find my own white boy, but it looks like I just stumbled on one.Jerome stopped just short of Jessie, letting him walk up to the truck. I rolled down the window. Johnson called totell him that something unexpected came up and she'd get back to him in themorning.Once in the car Brian said, "good girl Slave Deb" and SlaveDeb said, "I am Slave Deb. Brian is my Master. Slave Deb must obey Master.Slave Deb lives to please Master. Master speaks and Slave Deb mustobey."Brian had his Cheshire cat smile all the way home. He realized shestill had a lot to learn, that Slave Deb was a work in progress, and theyprobably needed to shop for some new clothing. But the.