I thought I'd better ask Riku as well but she was busy.The Major sent for me late in the afternoon and invited me to dine with him that evening. Roger... had to tag along of course and, for the first time, he was included in the conversation. It was mainly about his experiences of the previous night. In front of the Major he was rather shy and reticent so I had to prompt for information he'd given in his report. Tzarma could see the thoughts of what Roger had done and what might have happened if I. “Thats right white girl….you dont wanna be too eager fuck around and pass out on me….I wanna make your reward last and looooooong time. Dont you want that? Do you want your reward you white slut?”, the Chief jeered.“Yes Master more than anything I want my reward. Please! I need your big black cock to stretch my little white pussy….didnt I do good sir”?, she asked tears welling up in her big blue eyes, “I live to serve my black masters didnt I do good getting rid of that white piggie’s. "Just tell me what's wrong and I'msure you'll feel better, at least a little."She looked at his face through her tears for a moment, then he saw hereyes dart to his groin and she dropped her face back on her knees. Helooked down at his erection in embarrassment, his hand ineffectually heldin front of it. He dropped his hand.Her voice was muffled. "I really liked talking to you, I felt like we hadsomething, a connection of some kind - " I felt the same," said Jack."You were so nice and smart. A shiver coursed through my entire body at the thought, but I refused to let myself get distracted. Right here and right now, my job was to titillate the crowd; I couldn’t let myself get lost in images of what Master would do to my willing, pliable body after.The skirt, unsurprisingly, tore away. I’d seen hundreds of girls onstage do what I was doing, but until now I’d never truly understood it. The rush of excitement, the thrill of exhibitionism. The knowledge that every man in the room was.