Beyond
that I may spend most of the summer at MW's; she talked
to me yesterday about several things. She firmly believes a summer without
clothes is highly appropriate for me. She also believes I need to have some serious diversions over the summer and not become complacent
by only fucking black women like her friends. A variety would be a good reminder of my overall purpose. Plus
she's thinking through a couple of other aspects of
my summer.
She
asked if I know the definition of "chattel". I had to think for a
minute before she said chattel is a Medieval term referring to movable
property, items such as furniture or domestic animals, and chattel slavery is an antiquated term referring to people
who are treated as commodities. That's how she sees me; you give me to various
women including Molly, Molly gives me to various women including her and she
gives me to people like Lorraine, Cynthia and such.
It's how I've been living my life to some extent and this summer is a grand
opportunity to experience more of that while I'm still physically able to take
it. She said from what she knew, that's how you treat Aimee, too; you sent her
to Bermuda to fuck, you're happy, she's happy. She's
also aware of my friend Melissa who's been used this way by
her mistress for well over 10 years.
She
asked how i felt about things she'd discussed. I told her I'd willingly stay
naked for her as long as she wished, fuck whoever she wanted me to be with
because I'm in love with her and serving makes me feel complete. Long ago Jody drilled this into my head.
That
was my send off from MW's before her driver arrived to pick me up and being me
here. Obviously the thought of this is still driving me crazy.
All
that aside, Molly welcomed me with open arms and fucked me all over again. I'm
glad to be back here. I love you. E
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