No one I knew had ever sought out to be a slave. If anything, it was something no one in my social circle talked about. I was part of the upper elite ...f society. I knew many couples who owned slaves; my parents even had a few. But to want to be a slave? No, that was only for the sick and perverse. Guess I’m one of those people.Richard Johnson was the top slave trainer and seller in the whole of the U.S., maybe even the entire Western Hemisphere. I knew that if I was going to be a pain slut, I. That gave me momentary pause for thought.Brenda and I sat and made out for a little while, and whispered lots of love words to each other. After an hour, we tiptoed into the master bedroom and I latched the door. Visits from the children were rare in the middle of the night, but when they occurred there was usually a good reason: thunderstorm, upset stomach, and nightmare topped the list. Sometimes Chris or Megan would simply get in bed with the other and go back to sleep.As I was drifting off. More

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