?It was a humiliation the likes of which Charles had never contemplatedbefore, to have be dependent upon the kindness ofanother man for his very survi...val.? Hismind flashed to an image of what Black men might have had to endure but hecouldn?t hold the thought too long.? Hewas too exhausted to fathom the concept that his experience was choreographedbut actual slaves didn?t have a safe word, there was no reprieve at the end ofa week, a month, a day, a decade, or a lifetime.? The white man snapped. Then again, so could Olivia and Tammy, while my Karin, Anna-Lena, and Linnéa resembled triplets. Drop-dead gorgeous Swedish triplets, no less!“Clever caveat, Master! That way, you can avoid altering some folks by wearing gloves, plastic or others. And this way, you can give any mother and daughter plenty of time to get bred by as many men as possible!” Tammy all but read my mind, the cute little minx.“Now, we’re talking! By the way, since my word is now the supreme law of the land, worldwide,. Thebeach was not very busy yet and I had some really nice looking young menlooking my way, but I must have been putting out a "bitch" wave becausethey left me alone for the most part. I went back to the hotel and was planning to just continue my day shopping in some of the local shops. Iwas deciding what to wear when the phone rang. It was Josh."Well, are you ready for your big shopping day?" he asked."I just got back from the beach and going to get ready. What are youdoing?" Just setting. Oughhh! Fuck!’ ‘Do you want me to wear a dress with a slit up the side? You know how you like to look at the lace of my petticoats.’ ‘Ooooh! I’m coming baby!,’ he cried. ‘Pull out at the last minute! Come on my slip! Drench my panties with your sperm!’ She reached down into her open drawer and grabbed a silky white petticoat. It was a half-slip, with a one inch border of soft lace on the hem. As he pulled out, she reached down and grabbed his balls and the base of his cock and rubbed the soft.