”“You’re a good business man, Josey Ruiz. I’m so glad we have young farmers like you coming up to take over and keep on planting cotton.“Jos...ey, since we’ll be traveling, I’m not going to take our guns with us. You can have our complete collection. I know Bilroy would love for you to have them too, if he was able to tell you himself.”“I’ll pay you extra for them, if you’ll let me.”“No - I want to give them to you. I know you’ll treasure those guns as much as Bilroy and I did when we started. He had to leave and take a test during third hour, but left me to practice my deep throating which I hadn't been doing. My throat hurts from doing that, but Tim told me to make sure I kept doing it as much as possible, so I'm moving it in and out of my throat as I write.Jane's home. I'll finish writing the rest of my lesson down later.9:20 pmJane wants me to get her a dildo like mine. She's forcing me to agree to get her one by refusing to twist my nipples until I do. I'm so torn between my. Feeling more at ease, she replied, “No Sir, Silk or actually Silky is my real name, the name my parents gave me.”“I’m sure the name fits.” He said and continued talking to her about this and that.Silk talked to him as she watched the things going on around her, a few more people had arrived and while most slaves went to the dungeon some stayed by their Masters or Mistresses. Silk watched and talked with those around her. She answered questions about herself and her relationship with. I peeled of my shirt and t-shirt,hanging them on the hook on the back of the door. I kicked off my shoesand sock and was standing barefoot on the cool tile floor. Then, with adeep breath, I pushed my jeans and boxers down and stepped out of them,folding them into a bundle which I placed on the back of the toilet tank.It was humiliating. Standing there naked, I was shivering from acombination of cold and fear. Anyone coming into the bathroom would see mybare feet in the stall and wonder what.