?I will go and won't tell anyone what I saw. I promise! You can take my purse. Don't hurt me."A very angry gangster, dressed in an old fashion suit an... sunglasses, stood up and slapped her across the face. ?We can? You ever think you can ever tell a black man what to do, you're a worthless little honkey trick,? the suited man scolded with a still raised fist. ?You don't even have the right to talk to us. Niggas, don't give this white she-devil the satisfaction of a fuck. I say we give her a. I sat back watching them kissing each other until Dee broke away. Fanning her face “No more mom maybe a little later “then a quick pack”I promise.” I need to use the bathroom “she said sliding out from under Gina and hurried off . Gina laid down beside me “thank god “she said” I wonder how many times he fucked her” then laughed . She got up and handed me a robe then walked in giving a robe to Dee.I walked out and sat on the deck where Greg was sitting with his lap top.”good morning”I said.He. I need to know. What do you want from me?" It's about consent." What?"Not yet."I don't believe you. How could any of this have to do with consent? You're fucking ruining my life."The crying begins again. Then begging. Perfect."Tell me what you mean? Please... ... please..." It's not as black and white as you think, my dear. " Condescending tone. " Let's say I wanted you to be on the floor. I could just ask you, right?" What's this got to do with anything?" You wanted to ask the question. If. The monitor's voice was replaced by her Master's, summoning her to his room. She shook in fear and hope, as she rose from her bed, and moved to obey. She didn't dare hope, but perhaps her Master's peers had convinced him to give her another chance.She entered Master's room, and stopped in confusion. Five identical faces stared back at her; she couldn't tell which one was her Master. The masters detected her problem at once; one with an angry expression on his face spoke harshly to her."Is this.