’ ‘Do what?’ Now she was really puzzled. ‘Read,’ he said exasperated at her lack of understanding. ‘Slaves don’t read. Slaves can get ...anged for reading… or worse.’ Light Heart stilled and gulped, her heart hammering in her chest. How could she have been so stupid?! Inwardly, she berated herself. Hadn’t her father told her how he wasn’t allowed to even try to read before he had taught himself? Hadn’t he told her how the pale skinned people wouldn’t tolerate a slave to even look at a book? . " How is it you can speak so well, if you are deaf?" asked Deanara, deciding that since he knew, there was no point in being coy about it.Another smile came to his face. "I did not go deaf until I was ten," he said."I see," said Deanara. She was silent for a moment, then added, "That is even sadder, I think."The young man nodded. "I did not think so until this very night," he said. "Now, I regret my loss more than ever."Tears welled in Deanara's eyes as she thought of how painful the loss of. But John's your guardian, not me." I'm going to miss you Aunt Suzanne," I said and watched her blush."Don't be a smart ass," she answered, giving me a poke on the arm.We had to wait an hour for Mr. Oldham to join us and he arrived early. Suzanne gushed about how well I played that day. The conversation turned to business during dinner. Mr. Oldham wanted a progress report from me on my job at his office, my landscaping duties and my reading list. I tried to make my report sound positive. The few. She stayed still for a while as I felt the narrow sphincter becoming wider and wider. My penis started to be sucked in by its own till it was all the way in. Sarah was trembling as I did. She whispered to me that I was all the way into her, now she told to shove it in her as hard I could. I did. I literally fucked her so hard in the ass for a time I could not tell. She moaned loud in her pillow because she didn’t want to be heard. My cock grew harder and bigger as I felt a strong oppression.