I went back to our table and sat down, pretending not to notice them. Finally, they both came back to our table and we were introduced. Cindy told me ...that she had explained to Willie what we wanted, and he agreed to come back to our house with us. The three of us walked back to the house, Cindy in the middle, hand in hand. I unzipped her dress and told her to take it off as we walked back. She stripped as if she did it all the time, and I carried her dress while Willie put his hand on her tight. Mo and Clemma, an old woman thought by many to be a witchdoctor, arrived carrying a bunch of weeds and I was set the job of chopping them into small pieces and grinding them to a paste in a large, stone pestle and mortar. The friendly old woman chatted as we prepared the mixture and I learned it was a powerful drug that would help reduce the pain enough for the new slaves to sleep that night so they might work better in the morning. Once we had the leaves reduced to a thick green pulp, she. “„Oder allzu menschlich. Sie fühlt Freude, Trauer, Lust und Schmerz wie jeder Mensch, blutet wenn man Sie sticht, kann weinen und hat auch sonst alle natürlichen Körperfunktionen. Nur das Sie ihren Körper völlig beherrscht um das zu tun was man von ihr will. Das beinhaltet auch das Sie zwar auf Alkohol und Drogen reagiert, aber nicht abhängig oder sonst dadurch geschädigt werden kann.“„Eine perfekte Sklavin.“„Oder auch nur die perfekte Freundin. Genau das wollen wir erfahren. Was machen die. You want bigger breasts, right? Who cares!? He went to work tying the thin rope around her breasts, compressing the base of each until they each looked like balloons inflating out of her chest. He tied off the rope between her breasts, then gave each a hard smack, drawing grunts from Amy. Watching them start to darken, he smiled, satisfied with how firm he had been able to make them.Keith’s dick was absolutely throbbing, but he felt that she needed just one more addition. He reached in to.