I still wanted to humiliate him, though. I ordered him to kneel, then I pushed my feet on his face.Smell - I commanded him. - And remember niggers sme...l much worse -.The slave nodded, smiled and obeyed, and then, advancing my following order, started licking and kissing my feet, my toes.After a while, I ordered him to bend over, and tied his hands to the rods of the canopy bed. Then I grabbed a whip, which I showed to him. He smiled. I started flogging his back, his legs, his ass, his arms, and. If she didn't know me any better than that she could just eat shit and die for all I cared. She wanted to be that way, let her. I didn't need the dumb cunt!I spent the rest of the day at work in a foul mood. I had cooled down a little by the time I got home and after fixing myself some dinner I tried calling Bill a half dozen more times, but still got no answer. By the time I went to bed my mood was black again. To hell with Mary! I didn't need someone in my life who treated me like she was.. "You know I think your daughter is right about you. When it comes to the affairs of Macfarlane Enterprise you are a right Machiavelli. I bet you are hoping this encourages my daughter to do something like Law, accountancy or Business studies when she is older so that she can play her part in its continued development."David laughed, "I only want to make sure that every able member of the family knows that there is a place for them in the company if they want it. I expect with the genes she has. We were a little crushed together round the small table.Suddenly Sara clutched my arm.“Oh! Feel it! Feel the baby moving!” She took my hand and placed it on her swollen belly. I really couldn’t feel anything moving inside, and told her so. Her response was to lift the hem of her T-shirt and place my hand directly on her belly. I still couldn’t feel anything moving, but the silky feel of her slightly stretched skin was very sensuous.“Ah, yes,” I lied, “I can feel it now.”She gave me a funny.