Instead she walked to a side room in the PR, where slaves who had disobeyed orders were kept in cages until she was ready to deal with them. She usual...y wasn’t one for taking her anger out on slaves who had not caused it, but she needed to make a point to Drake, and so far only punishment, whether to him or others, had seemed to work on him. She hauled out two slaves, both brunettes though one had longer hair than the other. Reading the paper tags on their collars, she noted that the buzz cut. The man's prick throbbed as he pulled the blankets and sheds down to the foot of the bed. Then he pointed toward the bed."Get into position, Loni."Hanging her head submissively, as she knew her daddy wanted her to do, Loni eagerly moved to the bed, her stiff-nippled tits bobbing, her ass trembling.She mounted the bed and got up on her knees, leaning forward from the waist, her hands still clenched behind her back. Her hair spilled out on the bed as she pressed her forehead against the mattress.. "It was lovely, and no, no sir, I don't have any regrets."Mom stood up and walked over to her son, and reaching out she tookErica's hands in hers. For a brief moment she admired her son's pretty,feminine fingernails, the tiny little cubic zirconium "engagement" stylering on her right ring finger and how dainty and feminine they made herson's hand's look; then she looked Eric in the eyes with a single tearescaping the corner of her own. "I'm disappointed, but not in you. No, I'm proud of you. Im. So, I decided to out them. Let the whole world know about them. Not because they’re women or even homosexual, but because they’re liars and cheaters whose lies and treachery need to be exposed in the light of day. Yes, does my thought process surprise you? You always hear about down low brothers in the black community. Men who cheated on their wives and girlfriends with other men. Men who led outwardly straight lives yet surreptitiously slept with other gay and bisexual men. The black community.