Pissing and shitting in a bucket, it’s humiliating. Even this place, man, it’s rumored to be one of the last standing slave trading auction block...s of the era.”In that moment, Donald felt the souls of the slaves speaking out to him. They were haunting him, calling him names, telling him that he was a sexual deviant who would never understand what they felt having their humanity traded like a c***d’s baseball card. Several men had to use the bucket to shit and the stench became even more. I learned from my very first seduction and the ones that followed, that I love women. Don't misunderstand me: I'm bi and enjoy the occasional stiff cock, but I really love girls. Or women. Whatever. While I've eaten pussy on rare occasions, they normally lick my cunt. Even if I do partake of a box lunch, it's extremely rare for me to go first, and it's usually a reward to one of my many pets for a stellar job.Now, the real thrill is for a formerly straight girl, or even more fun for a straight. Big shot seemed to get more and more pissed off, Cadee could see, and she hoped it wouldn’t affect the match. The 2 fighters came to the center and the referee went over the rules one more time again… IN the state he was in, Evan could read body language easily, as it allowed him to anticipate attacks. Even in his hazy state, he could see the other fighter was mad as hell. Evan smiled, it made no difference how angry some of these guys had gotten or worked themselves into, inevitably they. It wasn’t always this way however, day dreaming about that particular woman, no it was only recently that she, Mandy, was hired on as an assistant secretary slash receptionist. She would do all the normal jobs that a receptionist does, answer the phones, sort through our mail, bring us our morning coffee, though I usually opted for a bottle of water. Passing by her desk everyday I couldn’t help but notice her voluptuous curves accented by her smooth, tanned skin, her deep onyx hair and that.