She observed as Maria reluctantly obeyed and stepped closer, eyes riveted on the kneeling slave’s body, so tightly restrained and exposed. She was ...oing to savor every moment of this girl's utter humiliation and submission.Maria woodenly bent forwards to set the tray down in front of the girl everybody was calling a 'slave'. But that was impossible. There was no such thing in this day and age. The girl must be a prostitute in some kind of kinky bondage game. She couldn't actually be a real. ”“Yes sir.” Jennifer said.She took my hand, and we walked out of there.At the hospital, a FBI agent, who is also a doctor, took lots of pictures of me, I felt like I was doing an other photo shoot, he took pictures of every inch of my body, then he took samples from inside of me. I was then aloud to take a shower. They found some clothes for me to wear. Then I went to see my mom.I sat with mom, she was still asleep, I sat with her for a couple hours. Then Miss. Johnson, with Amanda, heaven,. With Wayne also making love to me twice I was sore and Irim admitted she was as well. Wayne and Ali made a brunch while Irim and I shared a shower. After breakfast we drove Irim and Ali home and agreed to meet for lunch the next day and have an afternoon walk. Irim also kindly accepted my invite to visit me for lunch the following Thursday, I had found myself another lover.Wayne made an unusual comment later in the day, I would have, in six months time, forgotten all about this weekend and. Which means that Lee's got two, two and a half comfortable inches in her mouth and another four inches of erection to play with when she gets a hand free, because the free hand is usually juggling and cupping those balls.I want that week or two, but we're both responsible adults – well, I'm eighteen, adult enough to vote and stuff, but I can't buy beer or a pistol. Where's the logic? I can sign up for the military and go off to war, but I can't buy a pistol or a beer.I can get married, though..