“Well I for one am glad to meet the luckiest bastard in the world,” Jamul was almost cooing like a pigeon as he laid it on thick for my husband. �...��I guess you can go get into your sissy maid’s costume now while we go use the shower. I’ll have bacon and eggs for breakfast, with orange juice on the side.”“i’ll have the same,” I said flatly, and showed Jamul the way to the bathroom leaving Billy standing awestruck there in our front room watching Jamul’s black hand fondle my naked white ass. Giving mea kiss he says, ?You look very beautiful, sweetie. I want you to put your hairup in a bun tonight I don't want it getting in your face.? Without hesitationI put my hair up into a bun. After putting my hair up we head to the car and I tentativelyask, ?Where are we going, Master?? Helping me into the car he said, ?It's a surprise my sweet.? Knowing that any more questions about where we are goingwould only make him mad at me so I figured it would be safer to talk abouthis day. So I. " She looked at the inanimate bears, as expressionless as they always were. Her head was racing - she couldn't fault him so far. Even though her natural reaction was to deny everything, she felt compelled to listen on. What was it - some kind of side-show cold reading? Then she wondered with horror, was this one of her online lovers who she had shared her dark fantasies with? Had he tracked her down? No, she'd been far too careful - hadn't she? "You passed the mother bear altogether. Women. Just come on down and I'll sign it over to you and you can give me your title and we'll call it even. Sounds like a good deal for me.”We walked back to our trucks at the end of the driveway. He took the title from his glove compartment, signed it and handed it to me and I did the same. I kept his license plate and he kept mine, even though mine was from Pennsylvania. I'm not sure how legal that deal was, but that's what happened. It took five minutes to empty out the back of my truck and pile.