Black Lady blushed softly and closed her eyes when she kissed her cheek. "Yes I was a slave." She whispered with a soft blush on her cheek. "I hope you like my hair. It's my pride and joy....and it grows longer the more happy I grow, and the longer my hair is....the more powerful I become." She said with a smile on her lips. Her eyes fell upon her breasts, and a smile appeared on her lips as her lips slowly drew close to her breasts, wanting so much to suckle and be loved.