I could feel the brush of the apron over my tender nipples and there was an increasing and embarrassing slipperiness at the top of my thighs. I felt s...multaneously beautiful and mortified and I didn’t understand my reactions at all.I set the omelet on the table and poured myself a cup of coffee, refilling hers and adding the cream and sugar I had seen her use earlier. She seemed pleased and finally broke her silence.“Are you going to go back home and apologize to your father? Quit the job and. I walked slowly through the corridors, till the living room. There, I froze.Someone else was there. A black boy, who was turning his back on me. He was wearing only a loincloth, and washing the floor. And I knew (you know what dreams are like) he was a slave. My slave.I watched him for a while, until he noticed my presence. He stood up, lowering his eyes. He was about 20 y.o., taller than me, muscular, very dark-skinned. I got near him.You're my slave - I said.It wasn't a question. He nodded.So. More

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