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Click here"We're over here," an American voice called.
Daisy stood at the dock, wearing a thin dress, sweltering in the heat. She held a metal chain, which ran to the collar of the naked white slave standing next to her.
Penelope's nipples stood up. Her sex was so aroused she started to rub her thighs together. Daisy had applied the aphrodisiac to her cunny just an hour before. The thrill of being owned and exposed again in public was making her dizzy.
"So nice to meet you," said Daisy. "This slave will carry all of the bags."
Penelope grinned broadly and put the two bags on her shoulders. Daisy tugged the metal leash, and the slave trotted off after her new American owner.
So many stories on here suffer from a lack of editing or being poorly written or poorly thought out. The Heiress (at least this instalment) avoids those pitfalls and sustains the interest right to the final sentence.
Hot as, as they say. I'm off to read the rest