How then would Laura explain herself? It would be bad enough being seen on the public highway: ‘Hello, Elspeth, what a coincidence! I just happened ...o be driving by.’ It would be a tough sell, but maybe she could get away with it. But, ‘Hello, Elspeth, I was just going for a quiet drive into the grounds of this private house,’ was hardly practical politics. Nevertheless Laura, having come so far, could not back off now. Heart in mouth, she drove slowly through the gateway and up to the house.. He licks on happily tasting the juices that are leaking from her little snatch.She breaths hard, her lovely chest rising and falling, the smile never leaving her face – even when she tries to snarl, “Lick my cunt ... Yeah...” She still looks like she’s having fun rather than being the bad girl she’s trying to play... After a little while – with her pussy well soaked - Cedric loses interest and moves back from her pussy – licking her thigh, and when she brings a hand down to try and re-direct. Once she was bought from auction though she could be bought and sold many times over privately much like a car only much cheaper.As the number of slaves increased the price fell and an average looking slave could be yours for a tenner nowdays, the prettier ones a few pounds more. That's why the government was always trying to increase the number of slaves for sale, falling prices meant lower tax income so try to compensate by selling more girls. It was good business sense. There were rumours. I’m beside myself. Absolutely beside myself. I’m so horny, I feel like there are ants crawling all over my skin. It’s taking every ounce of my willpower not to snap at Jess, so I’m relieved, if apprehensive, when the girls organize a night out. I’m not sure I want to see Ethan with the girls there, given how pent up I am. At the same time, I’m so desperate to see him I can’t stand the thought of not going.We get to the club and it’s crowded and loud. Jess is wearing the dress she was wearing.