?Are these new laces in my tennis shoes, slave???Yes, Lady Noor Ma’am?I added Oxford as Lady Noor wouldn’t have even remembered BAe3. She commente...d last year words to the effect that BAe3 was more like a holiday camp needing an upgrade to Level 1 to come anywhere near the income of her other factories. She stood and walked to the waiting Aston Martin Condor half reading the disciplinary report whilst adjusting a wrist sweat band. House slave 2 put the Louis Vuitton in the boot and jumped in. I was at the side of the in-ground pool when Brady, one of Bobby's massive dogs came over. My puppy voice came out. Brady got so excited, he jumped into the pool on top of me. I was forced underwater. As I was out of breath and about to come out for more air, Brady kicked my jaw forcefully and I was u*********s. I sank to the bottom of the pool. Bobby came out and noticed my disappearance. He immediately saw me and dived in for the rescue. He put me and in arms and came out the water giving me. My dick still was a semi-hardon. What to do now. Nothing happened. I decided to go back despite the state I was in. When I got back to the kitchen grannie told me she will bring me coffie so I went into the saloon placed myself at the end of the table opposite the door. Grannie brought the coffie with only a slight smile in her face and off she went. I sipped my coffie when all of a sudden grannie sneeked in and went to a place opposite of me bending down to a heap of something pretending to. There was still enough of his juice to delicately swish from cheek to cheek once before swallowing.I heard the door shut again and this time, my Master, or Pimp was all alone when he pulled the side curtain away."Yo Daddy's happy, Leslie. Ya did good being my ho. Come on out from there and let me see my property in the light" as he extended his hand to help me up to my feet. The help was needed too. These knees are gettin' tight and standing all the way up took a second. Good thing that I.