10-10-2008, 11:39 AM
Amy yepped happily and jumped up to a chair. "Ohhh, chairs are comfortable." She said moving her butt around in one. She then happily drank the water and looked at the crackers. was it really alright for her to eat this? She wondered. She decided that she wanted to and so she should be alowed to since she was free and histantly put on in her mouth. Salty, They tasted dry and salty! This was a good salt though, not like piss or cum, it was a nice salty. And the crunchyness, it was like nothing she had ever had. Grual and cum where booth mostly liquid, but this was crunchy! She ate all her crackers and drank some more of the clean water. Already she felt spoiled beyond what she deserved and would be happy if her freedoms only extended to sitting in chairs and eating crackers and water. She flet a little cold still since she was naked and the house had AC (I would hope). She looked around but saw nothing to really warm her up, but did not complain. A slave who complained was a dead slave. Instead she sat there, looking at the house with open wonder.
