"What thefuck?! Did you cum in my panties?"I was about to protest, but before I could protest my innocence, shedragged me across the room by my hair, ...nd through the pain and fear, Inoticed the stickiness between my legs and felt my gut lurch...We finally reached a chair across the room. She let go of my hair longenough to sit down, and the white hot needles stabbing at my scalp let upfor a moment. I looked up at her tearfully, hopeful for a sign ofreprieve...but she just looked at me. We lay on our sides, his cock by my mouth, his face between my legs. I felt a sudden surge of electricity when he licked my asshole, and I had to stop licking his balls when he slid a finger into my cunt. His tongue moved rapidly over my clit, strummed it almost, and he slid in another finger and then another. I felt so _full_. I lay there, one leg cocked so he could get at me, feeling a delightful orgasm build while he moved his fingers in and out. Then his thumb rested on my asshole and. You wrap your lips around his cock to catch any left over pee and any squirts he makes while he shits. Suck it clean. Master stands up and bends over with his ass inches from your face. You wipe his ass clean with toilet paper and wet wipes. You will lick him from his balls all the way up the ass crack to tell him you have finished cleaning him.8:30am: Master gets in the shower while you lick the toilet bowl clean with your tongue and then with pine sol. You kneel outside the shower while. I’ve got to have that contract money in order to pay the debts and hopefully send my family back to the states. If I do not pay they will kill me and perhaps Joan. I fear for our lives.”I just shook my head in disbelief and patted him on the shoulder. This was really bizarre yet titillating in a shameless way. Here I was in this home where a family was going to be ravaged by black Africans. Even more eerie was that these Africans did not seem to care about my being present. My instincts.