The ones still here are original. There is a separate room through that door. It was called the 'breeding room'. That is where the owners made their s...ave have sex for the sole purpose of creating more slaves. There actually was a wall opening and on the outside some seats so who ever was so inclined from the family could watch. They had a trusted house slave whose job it was to ascertain which females were fertile and ready for breeding. A very cruel institution and I'm not proud of my. He felt the cold wetness of hispants as his penis strained forward into his flies. She was sucking ona pink pacifier with a large pink ring hanging from it. In the top ofher blond hair was a bow of pink silk, while her hair was flanked withbig puffs of pink and white gingham, the sleeves of her little dress.She seemed to be playing her game again, for she was swaying in herpushchair in front of him. In fact, she was so vigorous, she was nearlypulling it over, and Nurse Feel did some fixing at. When I was finished, for the longest time she said nothing. I wouldrather have experienced a burst of outrage instead of this silence. Theonly thing that I could hear was the second hand on the wall clock and myown breathing.Finally she said something. "I am disappointed. Disappointed that youdidn't tell me the truth. And that you have deceived Mrs. Weber." Deceived? I'd never do that..." Yes, deceived. She wanted a girl as babysitter, and you pretended to beone. That is fraud. And fraud is a. We lay there together for a while had a few more drinks, We FUCKED again a couple more times it was about 3 am now I got dressed Shannon and Dave were sleeping when I left to get back to my room. I was making my way back very tipsy from all the drinks I ran into a security guard who stopped me to ask if everything was OK I said was just trying to get back to my room, I'm sure he could smell the Sex Off my whole body he offered to help me get back I didn't realize how much I was staggering he.