Her uncle was staring at her chest. She looked down at the front of her shirt, expecting to see a stain or something, and saw her nipples. She blushed...bright red and covered her breasts with her hands.“Oh no!” she wailed. “I didn’t think.” A tear started to form in her eye.Bob could see she was embarrassed. “Maggie!” he said loudly.She looked up at him timidly.He went on. “Honey, you got nothing to be ashamed of. You’re a beautiful young woman. You’re in the prime of your life and it’s only. ”“Seal? As in seal of bondage?” asked Kin.“Yes, they are all ex-slaves. The Brotherhood provides help to slaves, and ex-slaves. If you wear the seal or have ever worn the seal they regard you as a brother or sister. The Brotherhood has been of great help to me over the period of my enslavement.”“How did a whole group of cousins end up enslaved?” asked Kin.“They were a smuggling ring. It was a family business. The magistrate gave them each 5 years in the mines. The Brotherhood is strong in the. I had done my good deed for the night and turned to exit the alley when I found my self surrounded by the very guys who were about to gang **** the girl. The one who had been stocking her fire stepped in front of me blocking my way saying if not her then you will be our bitch. He shoved me down to my knees waving a big black cock in my face rubbing it across my lips while holding my head to make sure I couldn't do anything but what he wanted. His friends quickly surrounded us so no one could. These activities led to my being with her having a cup of tea or some lunch, usually in the kitchen. I started to have crazy thoughts about her, how I’d do anything for her just to be with her, that she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen and I wanted to make love with her and be with her all the time. I suppose that’s what they call being in love and I certainly thought I was in love with her. I dreamed about her at night, and she kept popping into my mind during the day when I should.