Now we could go there whenever we wanted and she could be my plus one and she would never have to sign her name anywhere, and we could use the fitness... center and the cafeteria too, and we were pretty sure he never went there but you could look through the glass down at the gym so we could watch without being seen, and we could be in the same locker room too and we would have to hide but if we were careful we could see if he had any habits that we could take advantage of.And he did.So laying. Please try and make something of yourself.”University made something of himself. Max studied Criminal Justice. Max graduated, if not with honors, at least in the upper half of his class. The Animal Control officer assignment was starting at the bottom but he could see the possibility of advancement to patrolman.“I’m going to visit Frank ... and use the Ladies ... one of the best things about Wendy’s ... grease.”She wandered back and hollered.“Incoming, Frank.”“Hi, Miss Boleyn. What’s it. Keep your body still and your mouth shut.” She simply nodded confirming her compliance. I undid the clasp and zipper on the right side of her skirt then with a swift tug, the garment fell to the floor revealing her long smooth legs and plain black cotton panties. Next I unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders then circled around behind her to begin the contraband check. “Alright Ms. Straight A student, let’s see what you’re hiding in your bra,” I said then moved my hands up her. Market days for buying slaves was a particular day where white women would dress up to the nines, their idea for buying a black was based on his genitalia, whereas the husband looked over the muscular frame of the man, the wife would slip her hand between his legs before giving the husband advice on the value.Girls were the predominance of the man to purchase, but then again some bisexual wives, would simply stroke the cheek of a f******n year old girl, and just know she was right as a.