Then I got off the bed and asked for a little music. He pulled out a little set of speakers from a bag I hadnt even noticed on the floor. While he was... plugging in his system I waited patiently, admiring the swing of his cock as he moved between his bag and the outlet on the wall. When he was finished he hit play and sat down. An instrumental with the perfect dance beat began to play and he sat on the edge of the bed to enjoy my performance. His cock stood up at full attention while I shook my. ’ ‘He put a rag laced in ether on your face. I can smell it.’ ‘He called me a whore and said he was going to brand me and kill me. Where’s my shoe? It must still be in the car. Could you get my shoe for me officer?’ ‘You just sit here for now Ma’am,’ the female police officer answers her. ‘An ambulance is on its way. When it gets here have them give you some oxygen.’ Then she goes over to the upturned Toyota. ‘How’s he?’ she asks her partner. ‘He didn’t make it. Here, I got his driver’s. " Mark already freed me, babosa," I answered, putting as much derision into my voice as I could. "I'm his slut willingly. We all are."Brandon frowned as another naked woman set a salad before the both of us. My stomach rumbled, but I pushed the food aside. Brandon took a forkful, chewed it slowly, face furrowed as he thought. He swallowed, then asked, "What are you talking about?" Back in June, after the Miracle, Master and Mistress freed us. Some of us chose to stay as their slaves." Feeling. I came very close to losing Imanja that night and I was just shocked. I sent a slave to fetch bota after bota of my savage pink paga. I drank fifteen all told. The hangover the next day was truly atrocious. The next weekend saw me at the Coliseum. I was still very nervous this being only the second battle I’d ever fought. Red Hawk took me aside in the first few minutes after I entered the Coliseum and apologized for trying to kill me. He said that after he calmed down he was able to admit that.