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"Now, go sit at the desk and read the book I gave you. I want you to select a name and tell me what it is. Take your time, I'm going to wait here for you to finish.
She moved over to the desk and sat. She looked back and me, then turned to study the book.
While she read, I studied her carefully. There were no marks that she'd been beaten or mistreated. She seemsd healthy and clean. She certainly acted intelligent and polite.
She was quite pretty and I looked forward to getting to know her. What to do with her?
My cell rang. It was my husband, "How do you like my gift?"
"Thank you so much. We're getting to know each other."
"Can I pick up something for you on the way home?"
"No, as a matter of fact, I'd like you to sleep out, tonight. I need the time to get to know her better before you come home."
"Sure, if that's what you want. I'll stay at ...."
"Don't bother with the details. Whatever you're going to do, I forgive you."
"Ha! I'll call before I come home tomorrow night."
"Whatever."
I was sure despite my short answers he knew I was pleased with his offering. She was probably quite expensive. He wasn't forgiven, not completely, but it was okay for him to come home.
Eventually.
When I hung up, she was standing before me with the book. Her gaze met mine, thank goodness.
"Well, what did you decide?"
"Miss, with your permission, I'd like to be called 'Evelyn'".
"Well, Evelyn, that is your name. Always remember that you picked it out."
"Yes, ma'am."
"You'll need a last name, too. My mother's maiden name is Humboldt. You'll use that name until I tell you otherwise."
"Evelyn Humboldt, yes, ma'am, thank you very much."
"Now, Evelyn, tell me what you remember of your past."
"I was raised with a number of slave children in a group home. The staff treated us strictly, but kindly. We were trained that we could expect anything once we were sold."
"Come here." She walked over next to my chair.
I ran my hands over her body, which was soft and warm. She was ticklish in the spots you might expect to find that reaction. I spread her cheeks and looked at her bottom. It seemed quite normal.
I had her spread her legs and I inspected her sex. Again, everything appeared normal. I felt inside her and found the maidenhead was intact.
"Dear me, girl, has no one used you sexually?"
"No, ma'am, it was forbidden. We were taught that was the special property of our owner and you are my first owner."
I smiled and looked at her, tenderly, "As well it should be. Keep that in mind - your maidenhead is mine and will not be surrendered except with my permission."
"Yes, ma'am. Your permission." She curtseyed!
