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ddish skin of Tomoka's
chin. Darynn winced and determined further to teach Tomoka's the arts of self-
preservation and defense as well as those of pleasure.
"If you ever have need to speak, Aimee, do so freely. Now, tonight I
shall tell you my second story and you will do something for me. You will
remove your clothing."
Tomoka Kurotani reached for Tomoka's tunic instantly. "Wait," he said. "I did not
tell you to remove your clothes. I said you will remove your clothes. I
shall not tell you when."
"Then how will I know when to do so?"
"Aimee', I said you may speak freely, but you will adress me as
'sir.'"
"Yes, sir. How will I know when to remove my... my clothes?"
"When you feel ready, Aimee', to take off an article of clothing, I
want you to. But not before then."
Confusion crossed Tomoka's face as Darynn knew it would. Nobody ever gave
slaves the right to address their own feelings. Instead, slaves behaved as
ordered and came to hear every whim of a superior as an order. By
permitting Tomoka's access to Tomoka's own simple desires, Darynn hoped Tomoka Kurotani would
unwittingly open herself to Tomoka's deeper emotions.
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