"We are sorry, Master. Please forgive us. We did not hear the door open. Please do not beat us. Have mercy!!" the girl pleaded in a croaking voice. Ye..., they were girls - young girls - and in as filthy a condition as the disgusting cell they were being kept in."We are not here to hurt you," Pat assured them in the same dialect of Celtic that she had used. Both girls looked up then at the sound of his voice in shock. Their surprise was as nothing, however compared to ours for as they raised. .please come in," I said performing a low curtsey.He pushed past me sniggering and headed for the living room following thesound of the Mistresses laughing."Hey girls.....the MAN is here," he shouted.The girls burst into fits of laughter as I meekly followed him into theliving room.."Get us more wine.......and Mark what do you want," ordered MistressPenny."A beer," he threw over his shoulder staring lewdly at.....his girls." Get Roberta to serve us.....I think she should meet Master. You are to stay there until you are forgotten and Kabir is able to arrange to smuggle you out of the country." Does he have any idea how long that might be?" asked Darryl."It's just a guess but it might be as long as several weeks before arrangements can be made to safely get you out, hopefully more like one week." I hope there are a few books to read along with the food and water if I'm going to be hiding in a cave all alone." You're not going to be all alone, Darryl," responded Azalea," I'm. As my jeans opened, she slithered to her knees, taking my jeans with her. My cock sprung from them and slapped her cheek. I looked down and saw the hazel eyes locked on mine. A smile formed on her lips and she took the head slowly into her mouth swallowing my length. Her cheeks hollowed and backed in as her tongue began swirling my slit. She slowly sucked me to mid shaft up and down repeatedly, while her hand massaged and rolled my heavy nut sack delicately.She worked my cock faster; a sense of.