Michael waits till the water is run and gestures for her to get in before answering.“It means,” Michael began as he bathed her, “That you are my...slave again, my pet,” he kissed her, “It also means that you are forgiven.”Watching her face, he considered explaining the reason for tonight to her. He knows she knows that it was for punishment, but he is not sure if she understands the reasons behind how he did it and why.“Do you understand why I did what I did tonight Silk?” He asks.“For. "One of them knew her, from church meetings I think; that boy there." She pointed to the lean body bent double on its knees in a huge, dark puddle. "They came to rape her, all of them. Had it planned." She let out a deep breath, a sigh."I hurt, Mama," the child whined and her mother patted her back. I guessed she was nine or so, slight and skinny-legged, tow-headed like the other two women, and now wearing a shapeless, butternut dress that almost reached her feet."They went after me and Becky. He then asked me to roll over. I quickly rolled over onto my hands and knees then placed me head down onto the pillows trying to relax my ass as much as possible. I felt him move up to my hole and place the head of his cock back to my opening and push. It went right in! It didn't hurt at all. In fact it felt warm and slippery with a hard yet soft feeling. I could feel him pull back and then push forward again. This time I could feel him enter me fully. He was balls deep inside of me. Anyways…once as I was working out on the mountain bike I saw this really really amazingly sexy man. Obviously I gawked. I mean. This here is a small town in the midwest and there are NOOOOOO hot men in a 1000mile radius. I gawked at him for a good few minutes and then tried not to. Well, it was too late. He saw me. Yep. He saw me looking at him with you know what. Intent. My eyes have that half-naughty half-amused look when I like a guy. I know it, because I make a lot of faces. Or so I’ve.