Some of those former members speculated that the shock of the collapse, along with the way society had looked down on the bikers, was the catalyst tha... changed the leaders' perspective. Of course they didn't put it in those words.All agreed that the group's leaders, along with a majority of the group, had quickly become sadistic and violent in the aftermath of the collapse. The thinking of the biker group's leaders was that they would take what they wanted and when everything in the area was. He had already told us that the feast was in our honor. I was taking this very seriously, and the last thing I wanted to do was for either of us to fuck things up by making the wrong move at the wrong time.Kara, the Chief’s servant girl that we met yesterday suddenly appeared. Jack’s eyes nearly popped out of his head when his gaze was drawn to her stunning breasts. I found myself wishing that Jack would find a native to fuck so that I can have the excuse to fuck Jamir. The thought faded when. Actually there are two maids, one more formal than the frilly satin uniform reserved for the clients who want that little bit more.The formal uniform is of a narrow cut black pencil skirt, tight above the knee and a soft white high collared blouse. Of course there is an apron and hat, I've kept many an appointment in this outfit, serving tea and coffee as any other waitress or maid would do when a household is hosting a coffee morning. One in particular was a birthday surprise for one half of a. She had cleaned herself up and was drinking a glass of wine. I had never seen her looking so happy. I must admit I was now getting a bit jealous that she was having so much fun without me. Steve went over to talk to her for a minute and she was laughing and nodding in agreement. “Ok lads, one last fuck ,then its time to go!” Karen said as walked over to where they were standing. She dropped to her knees and began sucking those four cocks to get them nice and hard again. Eventually.