I wanted to see his dick but I think he was ashamed that it was only about 4-5 inches at that time.We would go down to his basement in the apt buildin...g jhe lived in and we would talk about girls and jerk off. Iloved seeing his dick popping out through his pants. Once he grabbed my hand hand tried to ake me touch it-I fought back because i didn't want him to think I Did Want It. Just when I was ready to let him put my hand there he let go.Years passed and we kept up our talks. When I was 13 I. Unfortunately for him, he was soon pummeled by stingers and had broken ribs to show for his efforts.The men who came at us with the chain were at a real disadvantage. The space available for them to operate forced them into overhand swings. That let us capture a chain as it wrapped around an arm and pull the wielder very close. When he was close enough, a bone cracker was aimed at the solar plexus, and that put the attacker down. However, we never settled for that. We made a point of cracking a. After dinner everyone was sitting around talking. Master’s in chairs and slaves next to them on floor pillows. Then some of the Master’s wanted to be serviced so had their slaves suck on their cocks. But since Sir Rob didn’t have a slave I asked my Father if I could service Him. I was hoping that if I did a really good job He would like me enough to own me. Out of all the Men my Father have brought home He is the closest to my age and the best looking. Father said I could if Sir Rob wanted me. "But after that experience with Ebony yesterday, I've got no desire to repeat it again. I'll be sure and watch my temper and my personality here on the Island." "Smart girl," said Tiffany. "As I explained yesterday, if you made it through Ebony, you'd get a reward. And today's the day. We're going to turn you over to Clyda this afternoon. Let me give Dee Dee a call, and she'll come over to get you ready for Clyda." Tiffany reached over to the telephone, and punched in Dee Dee's.