Since she belonged to him he was now responsible for her; he would take care of her. He made the decisions and she just needed to do what he told her....It was amazing how realizing you're a slave -- although she didn't really think of herself in those terms -- made you free!She didn't need to be in charge now; the only pressure failure held for her now was if she failed to perform to his expectations. She wouldn't fail by making wrong decisions. He was young for such a responsibility but she. Reality quite another.But the line was blurring rapidly.I was afraid that Mr. Johnson would kiss me or grab my peener orsomething, but he didn't. All he did was hold me and comfort me. Whichwas quite nice. Except for the iron pipe I felt rubbing against my hip.An iron pipe which seemed to foreshadow my future.When I stopped sobbing, Mr. Johnson kissed my forehead. Then he eased meoff his lap and took me by the hand."Let's go upstairs, Tommy and get you dressed. You like to dress,. More

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