She took some white gloves out of her side pockets and Violet handed her her small handbag before the younger black woman could do it.“Doesn’t she...look pretty ?”, said Violet to her daughter Donna.“She looks so pretty, I could eat her”, cried Donna, jumping up and down, her large breasts jiggling and magically supported by a thin blouse knotted on her tummy.“Oh…you…you… you tease” shrieked Jenny, jumping in front of Donna like the teenager that she had become. Violet turned off the light in the. Paul tells her that she is to go to the playroom and be ready when he gets there.She rushes to the playroom and as she looks around she takes a mental inventory of the whips and toys in their collection, all of which her master has used on her at one time or another. She hears Paul’s footsteps approaching the door. And as he walks in, drops to her knees and waits and watches as her master goes to the restraint section and chooses wrist and ankle restraints. Then he goes to the rope section and. The mom's hips were a little wider and she had a little more padding. The daughter's was a cute heart shape.I took my same seat on the couch as last time. The mom asked "Can I get you anything before we start?"."No thanks, I'm fine", I said. Then I looked at the two standing before me and and asked "so, who is going first?"."I think you should go first," the mom said to her daughter as she stepped back and sat down on the edge of one of the chairs. I noticed that she did not close or cross her. We agreed to let her spend time in the bedrooms alone with the band members. Of course my team members on duty would place cameras in the motel rooms before the band members arrived. They were monitored on the team member’s smart phones. That was strictly hush hush, I will divulge this one bit of information. It is not true that all, or even most. black men have huge tools.The Mobile gig was peaceful. The fans were of course loud, and obnoxious, but we had come to expect that. We did earn our.