Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)
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				Title: <strong>Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 07:24:11</strong>
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				Jeddah was the new "House Boy" of the Surridge Plantation.<br><br>House Boy was a strange term, one used to describe the one negro slave that was trusted enough to run the household affairs for their white masters. Of course he wasn't a "boy". He was 22 years old now and his predecessor Old Jim (who held the title before) was almost 60 years of age. But Old Jim was too old to manage the affairs well now, and the family needed a younger, stronger man for the job.<br><br>Jeddah was born and raised on the Surridge Plantation. He grew up with a small gaggle of slave and plantation children that would sometimes socialize together, but led very different lives beyond the carefree games of youth.<br><br>Jeddah had thrived and grown into a tall, strong young man. He was quite handsome, with dark black skin, a narrow face with high cheekbones and long hair that he wore pulled back from his forehead and tied in a wide band. Jeddah had been raised on manual labor and his long lean frame was very strong though he was naturally soft-spoken and quick to smile.<br><br>Jeddah was deeply trusted by the Surridge family in their affairs and when Old Jim needed replacing, he'd been the natural choice.<br><br>It was only the first week of his training as the new House Boy when a stranger arrived on the plantation. The whole manor house had been atwitter about the new arrival. Rumor held that the new young lady was a cousin to the Surridges, from one of the larger cities such as Atlanta.<br><br>Jeddah had no idea exactly who she was, but he'd been told to expect her arrival and to make her comfortable when she arrived, and those were the instructions he'd passed along to the house staff.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 16:03:48</strong>
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				Lisa indeed liked her new surroundings here at the Surridge Plantation.<br><br>It wasnt quite what she was used to, as her family had never been as wealthy as her cousins here at the plantation. She wasnt used to slaves, and a few of the black men and woman had at first startled her as she had never seen a real live negro, but she had gotten used to them the last two weeks of her stay. One of them, a young man, had indeed gotten quite a bit of her attention, ever since she came she had managed to spy on him whenever she had time, she would stand somewhere behind the stairs and look at him whenever he opened the doors, by "Coincidence" she'd be at the exact same spot as him when he was cleaning, and sometimes at night she would even sneak out and look in through the windows, once she had even seen him take a bath.<br><br>Now, Lisa was young, only 17 years of age, she had never had a boyfriend and she had never, ever, thought about sex. To be honest she had no idea what it was and how it worked other than what she had read. She was very innocent indeed, still believing that childrne was a gift from god.<br><br>Right now she was getting out of her tight riding pants and her jacket, stripping down untill she finaly was bare, nothing more lovely than a good warm bath after a long ride. <br><br>Lisa was young, but she had a very nice body, her breasts had become quite a nice handfull, soft and perky, with cute little pink nipples. She had a nice, slender waist, beautiful buttocks, long, seducing legs, and a cute face, her eyes were always so innocent, just beaming with happyness, she always had this lovely, soft and shy smile, and she was so cute when she blushed and her cheeks would turn slightly pink'ish. Her hair was long, like brown silk. She sighed and got into the steaming hot water, burried untill only the top of her breasts and her head was above the surface.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 21:33:49</strong>
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				Jeddah had been noticing young Cousin Lisa around the house quite a bit since her arrival. How could he not? She was beautiful, and very pleasant company indeed.<br><br>But it went beyond just good company. Time and time again he'd encounter her as he tended to his duties in the house, until one evening he'd decided to test a theory that he had that the girl was spying on him.<br><br>That night he'd "decided" to take his bath outdoors in the big tub behind the root cellar. Now it wasn't common practice for folks to bathe there; too much chance of someone accidentally finding you there while you were naked and wet. But it wasn't completely unheard of either, if circumstances demanded.<br><br>And so Jeddah had gone ahead with his bath, but took care to place two small silver mirrors that would allow him to see if anyone was nearby and spying on him as he did. And sure enough, as he soaked in the hot water he spotted Cousin Lisa. "Now turnabout is fair play." Jeddah thought as he knelt in the soapy water, splashing it over his lean, muscular form. "If she watches me, then I suppose I'll have to do the same to her!"<br><br>And so it happened that Cousin Lisa was in the bath tonight. She'd had a hard afternoon in the saddle, and a hot soak was just the remedy for that. Outside the bathroom Jeddah made himself busy sorting linens and putting up towels and soaps and such. He was certain that there would come a time when nobody else was on the floor but them two, and he planned to take full advantage of it!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 21:48:07</strong>
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				Lisa sighed, mmm, the water was sure great, she loved the feeling fo having the hot water sneak in everywhere, letting it fully caress her slender body, washing herself gently, rubbing all over. Not in a sexual way, only like any woman would do in a tub. As she lay there, her thoughts wandered off, suddnely the image of Jeddah appeared, his strong, masculine body, she bit her lower lip as she blushed, what if he was spying on her too? The thought made her feel funny, a slight ticklish sensation between her legs, she had never felt like that before. She got out of the tub, stood up, felt the water run form her long hair down her body.<br><br>She couldnt help but think about Jeddah, she suddnely thought about what she had seen between his legs, a rather big black penis, she'd only seen her fathers before lots of years ago when he would bathe her, it wasnt half as big. The thouhgt again gave her a sort of ticklish sensation. She sad down on the edge of the tub and gnetly put her hand between her legs, poking a bit. She let out a rather loud moan, she blushed in surprise, that had felt quite amazing, touchign herself there, why did it feel like that?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 22:12:17</strong>
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				The rest of the floor was deserted and silent, so Jeddah could hear Cousin Lisa splashing around in the water of her bath. Then quite clearly he heard her stand up out of the water, and a few moments later he could hear her moans.<br><br>The sound gave him a flush of excitement. Though he'd had a girl or two, he'd never dared to spy on any of the white girls at the Manor House. He was quite sure that to get caught at it would be a whipping, or worse.<br><br>Still the thought of Cousin Lisa pleasuring herself in the bath drove him wild with desire. That girl had been spying on him. Now it was time to turn the tables.<br><br>"Yes Miss Lisa, I'm comin'!" he said loudly, his hands full of a big clean bath towel and a fresh set of bath soaps. He slid through the bathroom door, eyes on the floor - pretending to be distracted by the carpet as he sipped inside and closed the door behind him. He scuffed at the rug for a moment longer as he added "I heard you callin' me Miss Lisa. Here are your soaps and a fresh towel."<br><br>Then he allowed his eyes to travel up and get a good look at the girl perched on the side of the tub.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 22:21:43</strong>
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				Lisa started touching herself a bit more, gently rubbing her slit, blushing and letting out little, cute moans, she was getting a bit sticky and warm down there, what was all this about?<br><br>She woke up a bit when she suddenly heard a voice, she opened her eyes, and there he was, Jeddah, and he looked at her, with a hand in between her legs, rubbing her virgin slit, she blushed, gasped, threw a piec eof soap at him and, clumpsy as she were, ended up faling right back into the water, trying to hide under the surface. Oh dear heavens! He'd been looking at her, naked even! Seen everything, her breasts, her vagina, even the cute circle of brown hair above it, not a big bush, only a nice little circle, she simply had only started getting it. <br><br><strong>"W-what are you.. why are you here? A-are you spying on me? "</strong> she said, trying to sound like she was angry, though she was mostly surprised, and she felt really weird now, the ticklish sensation was now a burning hunger for something, it had gone through the loft when she had seen him looking at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 23:10:56</strong>
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				Jeddah stood quietly, eying the girl from head to toe. <strong>"Why no Miss Lisa. I thought I heard you calling me, so I brought you more soap and a towel."</strong><br><br>She was displayed and still clearly excited from touching herself. And her vulnerable position made Jeddah even more excited as he stepped into the room, much closer to her now.<br><br><strong>"But I would ask the same question to you? Were you spying on me when I was in the bath?"</strong> He stepped very close to her now, his legs in-between her spread feet as she tried to cover herself. He gently reached up, taking her chin in his hand as he continued, <strong>"And I suggest you tell me the truth."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 23:21:42</strong>
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				<strong>" What?! i.. Why would i do that?! "</strong> she said, trying to sound defiant, sitting there on the edge of the tub, feeling his strong, warm fingers on her chin, her head was starting to get a bit spinny, she was confused, why didnt she turn away when he touched her? He was a slave dammit! <br><br><strong>" I-i never spyed on you! Youre lying! "</strong> she said, trying to sound defiant and offended, though it didnt really work, just like her half-hearted attempt to cover herself. She stood up then, pushed him backwards, well, she atleast broke free and went to the mirror, trying to wrap a towel around herself, not really succeeding, dropping it on the ground, bending down to pick it up, not realising she's giving Jeddah a perfect wiev of her ass and her wet pussy, just grabbing the towel and then wrapping it aorund herself, turning around, now partially covered, awaiting a response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 00:01:14</strong>
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				Jeddah watched the beautiful white girl pretend to be outraged, but all the while she was putting on quite a show for him. He watched her body as she bent over and postured, and now he took her all in as she posed with her towel half-open and draped in front of her body.<br><br><strong>"Miss Lisa, I saw you watchin' me in the bath. I thought you might try so I set some small mirrors in the crook of the tree and hidden behind the railings on the back porch so I might see you if you tried."</strong> He smiled softly. <strong>"And you did more then try. I saw you while I was bathin'. And I left the mirrors just in case I had to tell the story again to anyone in the family."</strong><br><br>Jeddah took a few slow steps towards the girl as she stood half-concealed behind her towel. <strong>"And just now I heard you in here carrying on like a harlot in the tub."</strong> He reached out and took her hand in his, gently guiding it towards her hips. <strong>"You were touching yourself in here, weren't you. Just like the preacher tells us not to do ev'ry Sunday?"</strong><br><br>He guided her hand towards the small patch of hair over her soft young lips. <strong>"Now I know your Aunt Petunia ain't gonna be too happy to hear that you were carrying on like a hussy here in her house. What do you suppose she'd say if she knew, hmm? You think she'd kick you out? Send you right back to those poor cousins in Atlanta?"</strong><br><br>His strong fingers held her hand as he guided her fingertips back to her soft virgin lips. <strong>"Now I can keep your secret Miss Lisa, I surely can. But you got to show me what you were doin' when you were in here alone."</strong> He pressed a bit harder, his own fingers brushing the softness of her pubic hair as he added <strong>"And you tell me what you were thinkin' about to make you behave that way."</strong><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 08:08:01</strong>
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				Lisa looked at him, her eyes and her facial expression slowly turning from hard and defiant too confused, and even a tiny bit scared <strong>" I-i.. "</strong> she looked up at him, completely lost, he'd seen her? Just like that? She had walked straight into a trap? She couldnt believe it, and she suddnely felt very shameful, doing something the preacher always told the younglings not to do, she bit her lower lip, feeling his big, strong hand on hers, letting out a tiny whimper as he fingertips touched herself again.<br><br>Even though she had seemed to angered before she didnt really put up a fight anymore, she even felt the tip of his finger touching here, had he no shame? The moment his hand was gone she looked up at him, suddnely looking a bit like a scared puppy. <strong>" P-please dont tell.. i-i'll do it, i will do anything, just dont tell.. "</strong> she whimpered, looking down again, letting go of the towel, standing before him, all naked. <strong>" I-if you want me to show you.. Shouldnt we then go to my room? Someone could just.. walk in? "</strong> she said, both feeling her insides turn, her young genitals almost overflowing, but there would be trouble if they were caught out here just like that, a slave and a white girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 08:58:01</strong>
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				Jeddah flet an electric thrill course through his body as she agreed to do as he told her. A pretty white girl obeying a slave like him...<br><br>He stepped towards her again, leaning her back against the tall rim of the old tub. Then he guided her fingers along the top of her pubic bone. <strong>"You shush now girl and do what I told you. I'm not gonna have you traipsing off to your room where I can't keep an eye on you. You're gonna do it right here."</strong><br><br>His free hand touched her chin again, lifting it up as he whispered low almost into her open mouth. <strong>"Now what was it a curious little white girl like you was thinkin' 'bout, make you act like that hmm? You tell me right now."</strong><br><br>As he spoke he could feel her fingers trail over the mound of her sex, and his own body began to swell at the power he'd claimed.
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				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 15:48:36</strong>
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				<strong>" B-but.. i.. "</strong> Lisa blushed heavily, looking down, not daring enough to look straight into his dark eyes. She bit her lower lip, almost turning it as white as her skin. Something about him had changed, he seemed bigger, stronger, and more attractive than ever. She took a deep breath, whimpering a little feeling her own fingers guided by his strong hand so near her most sacred place, her nipples had become quite hard and perky and were poking his chest ever so gently, the air was cool and she was still a bit wet form the water and the steam on her back right now as she almost leaned backwards over the tub. She didnt know the words but being dominated liek this was really turning her on.<br><br><strong>" I-i.. was thinking about.. "</strong> her voice was low now, her cheeks blood red, her eyes showing a mixture of embarrasment, shame, fear and desire. <strong>" I was thinking y-you.. That night i saw you.. taking a bath.. I-i pictured you naked.. "</strong> She said in a low voice, looking down ar his chin, blushing, whimpering whenever she flet her fingers move nearer her sex.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 08:10:21</strong>
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				Jeddah leaned in close, his body pressing her thighs open as he whispered in her ear. "Well now you're wild little thing, aren't you girl. You got a good look at me and now you're in here imagining me while you rub yourself."<br><br>He looked in her eyes with a serious expression. "But now you gonna belong to me white girl. You better do exactly what I want, or I swear I will tell your Aunt exactly what you been up to. Watchin' me bathe... touchin' yourself in the bath." Holding her hand in his, he rubbed her fingers over the swollen warmth of her pussy.<br><br>As he made her stroke herself, he went on. "If you don't do as I say I'll tell them I found out about you by accident, and they'll believe me. They don't hold no truck with white girls feelin' desire towards negros."<br><br>As her hand kept rubbing on it's own his hands found their way to her nipples, pinching the young buds as she stroked herself, spread and helpless. "But you do feel that desire. And that makes you all mine."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 09:41:38</strong>
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				Lisa looked up at him, scared and horny, not capable of finding just one word. The only thing that was coming out of her mouth now was little whimpers and moans as he made her fingers rub her swollen, wet lips. She looked up into his eyes, biting her lower lip hard, trying to hold back all those sounds of pleasure, but her mouth betrayed her when he pinched one of her nipples, letting out a moan. She felt weird standing there, being touched like she had never been touched before, it flet like half her body was on fire but she couldnt really figure if she liked it or not. The only thing she could do was to look at Jeddah. <strong>" P-please be gentle with me.. "</strong> whispered looking up at him with begging eyes, she had an idea what could happen now but she was a bit scared.
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				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 10:11:27</strong>
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				Jeddah raised his right hand, placing his finger over her mouth as his expression softened. <strong>"Shhh girl. I'm not gonna hurt you."</strong><br><br>His left hand slid back to hers, helping her rub her swollen pussy as he gave her an easy smile. <strong>"There now, does that hurt?"</strong> As she relaxed into the caresses his fingers teased lower over the opening to her young virgin sex as he helped her touch herself.<br><br><strong>"No, I plan to take good care of you."</strong> His right hand strayed over her breasts, caressing and gently pulling at her nipples as he focused his attention on making her cum with his hands.<br><br><strong>"Now I want you to go ahead and give in for me. Can you feel it buildin' up? That special feelin'? I want you to just give up and let it come on you."</strong><br><br>He didn't want to scare the girl. Instead he wanted her to relax enough to give in to her temptations and to the pleasure of this forbidden moment.<br><br><strong>"That's it... go ahead now. Cum for me."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 17:58:21</strong>
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				Lisa looked up at him in silence, she could feel something building inside of her, her whimpering and low moans slowly turning into deep, confused but passionate moans. <br><br>She bit her lip, she coudlnt sya that she didnt like all the things he did to her, her nipples had become so sensitive, like sweet hard, pink candy and she couldnt help but ach her back as he gently carresed them and teased her nipples, pressing her breasts against his hand.<br><br>She did as he told her, lettinghim rub her swollen, wet pussy with her own hand, moaning louder and louder, then biting her lip hard she grabbed his hand with her own, wet from her own juice nad pressed his big, warm hand against her sex, pressing her lips agians his shoulder not to scream. Her body spasmed, her legs almost crushing his hand as it was filled with her warm, sugar sweet virgin juices.<br><br>It was a few seconds before she looked up at him again, letting go of his hand, embarrased, with naughty-juices running down her legs and small puddles on the floor, her first orgasm, what was these new strange feelings? She was speechless.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 18:46:49</strong>
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				Jeddah held the girl as she shuddered in orgasm. Her hot juices felt wonderful on his hands.<br><br>He took her wrists gently in his hands, looking deep into her eyes. <strong>"Now listen to me Miss Lisa. That's just the start. There's a whole lot more that I will show you, but all in good time."</strong><br><br>He pulled her close as he pressed a kiss onto her lips. <strong>"And you remember that you belong to me now, understand? You do as I say and I'll keep quiet."</strong> His hands still held her wrists tight as he pulled her body close to his, his hips pressing in-between her thighs.<br><br><strong>"Oh yeah, exactly as I say."</strong><br><br>Then he released her and stood up. <strong>"Clean yourself up now girl. It's almost time for supper and folks'll be expecting you downstairs."</strong> 
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				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 19:49:00</strong>
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				Lisa looked up at him, at once confused, scared and horny, feeling his kiss, letting out a sigh, wauw, her very first kiss! <br><br><strong>" I-i'll do anything you say.. "</strong> she murmured, moaning a bit as his waist was pushed against her sensitive pussy. She looked at him lovingly, hungry for more, but&nbsp; he was right, she needed to get cleaned up and hurry downstairs, if she missed supper people would indeed notice that something wasnt right, and it would be no good ofr both of them if someone walked in on them, doing naughty things.<br><br><strong>" B-but.. when.. where? "</strong> she looked up at him.
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				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 20:37:16</strong>
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				Jeddah smiled at the young girl. <strong>"Don't you worry Miss Lisa. I plan to surprise you as often as I can."</strong><br><br>He leaned down and kissed her again, his hands stroking over her face, throat and her breasts before he stood back up.<br><br><strong>"Now go on and get yourself dressed. I would say get yourself pretty, but you're already the most beautiful girl in the county."</strong><br><br>He slipped through the door with an easy motion, closing it behind him. As he made his way down the hall one of the housekeepers trudged up the steps with an armload of bed linens.<br><br>Jeddah stepped quickly over to her and helped her bring it the rest of the way up the steps as he chuckled and shook his head, <strong>"That new girl Miss Lisa. Imagine a grown woman like that gettin' in the bath without no bath soaps. I had a time slippin' them through the bathroom door to her I tell you what!"</strong><br><br>The housemaid chuckled along with him, buying his cover story for being at the bathroom door and as Jeddah made his way down the servants stairs to the kitchen he realized that his plan would work.<br><br>He couldn't wait for her to come to dinner.
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				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 20:55:33</strong>
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				Lisa looked at him, returning his kiss the best she could, though inexperienced and a bit light headed it didnt really feel like much, but she loved hsi kisses, she felt her body go ticklish eveyrtime he touched her, and some weird sensation in her tummy thinking that this was actually illegal and very very wrong, for a well read young beautiful girl to do this sort of perverted thing with a mere black slave.<br><br>After slipping into a nice red dress she went down to the dining room, she sat down by her chair near the ned of the table, most of the family was already gathered and they all greeted her, the old man, and owner of the mansion, was almost drooling watching this ruby beauty in her tight dress.
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				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 21:39:29</strong>
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				The dinner was lovely. The conversation was centered around all the news of Atlanta that the family could wring out of Cousin Lisa; what were the styles? Who were the popular celebrities? Any theater or music that she'd particularly enjoyed? And of course, what was the latest gossip!<br><br>Mid-way through Jeddah decided it was time to make a move. In a quiet moment in the serving kitchen he sabotaged one of the handles on one of the serving girl's trays. It only took a few turns of a screw at the base to loosen it up, so that it was ready to pop off at a moment's notice.<br><br>Jeddah called a girl to deliver the laden tray into the dining room. And as he'd planned the tray held it's own weight across the room, but collapsed in spectacular fashion just next to the table itself.<br><br>He swept into the room, and as the white folks around the table were in a minor uproar he quickly exonerated the poor serving girl from any wrongding be presenting the handle with the missing screw. <strong>"It must have stripped and flew out sir."</strong> he said gravely to Uncle Buck, and the old gentleman agreed immediately.<br><br>Jeddah pressed on quickly <strong>"Sir, if you folks will just sit, I'd be happy to clear away this mess so the girls can keep bring out your food."</strong><br><br>Buck thought for a moment and then laid a meaty hand on Jeddah's shoulder. <strong>"Very well Jeddah. You do that."</strong><br><br>As the family settled, Jeddah made a slight show of going after the mess on the floor and crawled under the long table. And once he was underneath, he gently placed his hands on Lisa's thighs, looking up from between her legs and motioning her to ~shhhhh!~
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 22:00:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lisa was, as the other confused and surpised, she watched Jeddah come in and offer to clean up, she lifted a brow, normally he wouldnt be doing dirty work like that, was he planning something? Anyway, the moment he dissappeared the conversation went back to gossip between the women and business at the mens end.<br><br><strong>" No, this place is much bigger than the mansions bakc in Atlanta, aunt.. "</strong> she answered, trying not to seem to bord, listening to the women babble about eveyrthing and nothing. Suddnely she looked down, almost jumping, feeling strong, warm hands on her thigh, blushing, looking at him, what was he doing? What if they got caught?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hurricane</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 00:56:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jeddah worked quickly, sliding his hands up under her tight red dress to examine what kind of undergarment's she'd chosen.<br><br>He he slid his hands up her soft skin he gave her a wink, and indicated that she should carefully help him slide them off!<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Master of the House (Hurricane/Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 14:00:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lisa blushed a little, trying to look as normal as possible, though it didnt really work out that well, it was hard to focus on tkaing part in the conversation when she felt Jeddah's big wamr hands slide up her thigh's and eventualyl hit the spot. SHe looked down at him and bit her lip, she carefully, acting like she was smoothing out some folds in her dress, slid down her panties a little bit through ehr dress. It felt awkward to not be wearing panties here at the table, she felt so vulnerable, what if someone found out? The panties were black, rather erotic with all sorts of details. She was hot between her legs, they were spread ofr jeddah and she was already getitng moist and warm.
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