Not a pet … a predator.”Yes, he had ideas. He never wanted a slave. A slave would be a burden. In the city or village or even in caravan, a slave ...can take care of you. But the way he lived … what he did … no, a slave would only have been in the way, a liability. But, Cat … Cat could be different.“Were you trained? I suppose not, if you have been here so short a time.”She looked at him, squeezing her eyebrows together in curiosity. “Trained? You mean abused repeated? Then, yes.”He laughed.. Findly coming homeI sat Kat down and told her what Tammy wanted we have been throw alot it took me a while to be OK with her fucking women without me, sometimes at high risk but, this was a whole other thing here can we do this without our own k**s finding out plus other many things that could cause troble. Kat stood and came to me and putting her arms around me says she thinks it would be great but only if I wanted to she loves me and trust me to act as to keep our lives all safe. The next. She had maintained a firm figure through a very well balanced exercise program at the YMCA and looked younger and firmer than her 39 years. Her shoulder length blond hair, 36C cup figure turned many heads in the restaurants around here as well.While she looked over the magazine catalogues she kept glancing up over the top to see how this was affecting the young black boy. She was mesmerized by her effect on him, his cock now stood almost vertical, throbbed visibly, and she could see the blood. He then started to take me towards the bed and made me sit on the bed. He was just staring at me for a while, and then he started to take off his night suit. He was naked and stood like that in front of me with his semi erected cock.I knew what he wanted me to do. So I slowly started to hover my right hand over his chest, and then I slowly went down towards his abs. I could clearly see that Satish was getting impatient when he was breathing heavily. He kept looking at me in a pleading manner,.