"I've seen you and Frank's girl down there many times," again pointing with the hand holding the beer and in the direction of the pond.I wanted to cha...ge the subject quick so I said, "Nat, I took your advice and got me an equalizer for the bully at school, which you already know. He is still a bully, still bullying some of my friends, and now there is another group putting, or will as soon as school picks back up, start putting the squeeze on me. You said I should have someone always watch my. Well... how do you know it will work? Unless... you have tested it..."Lanno sensed the darkening tone at once and shook his head. "You said no experimenting on the slaves. So therefore, I did not." He paused and took a deep breath himself, as now it was his turn to control himself and force out the next words. "I wish you to give your blessing to it."Vanlo's eyebrows shot up in genuine surprise. "Do you?" he asked, expressing it as a bona fide question."Yes, I do, as I respect your. Days drifted into weeks, weeks into months and Catharine still filled Pierre’s mind. He’d see her here or there, parties and premieres, but their interactions were limited and brief, far too brief, for Pierre. At night, alone in his head, she was his. He’d push her down on his bed, as she writhed, resistant beneath him, he’d press himself into her, listening to her sighs and squeals, deeper and deeper into her depths, kissing her neck, her breasts, tongue on her collarbone, licking lower, salty. "What's most important is that you're old enough to tighten that beautiful Black pussy around my White cock," responded Denise slipping her erection into the steamy dripping vagina of her lover."Fuck me Denise! Fuck your slave!" begged Lynn, her legs opening wider."That's it! Spread em' bitch! Your mistress wants in your cunt!"Lynn was instantly beside herself with wanton desire. She writhed to give herself to her lover/mistress. She squeezed the muscles in her vagina with all her might to.