Where was she. Then she remembered that she was at Daddy’s place. Then she felt a pain in her ass. I’ve been branded!!. I’ve been branded!! I’... a slavegirl!! Those thoughts made her pussy get wet again. She felt up to her neck for her collar. Yes, there it was. She really was a slavegirl!!She thought back to the branding. Yes it was painful. Yes it was traumatic. But Quanesha was right. The pain was only for a short time. And now she understood something of the pain that her racist ancestors. I would say she is in control at the moment.”“And you’re OK with that?”“Very much so.”July 4, 1984, McKinley, OhioOn Wednesday morning, Dona stretched and yawned when I got out of bed.“Mind if I stay?” she asked.“Not at all. There’s nothing planned for today until we head to Milton Lake around 1:00pm.”I didn’t have to work, as the Quick Mart was only open a half-day, and Nancy had offered to work my usual shift. I knew she needed the money, so I agreed, because it meant I could spend the entire. More

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