...eighteen, Mast......nineteen,Maste.........twenty, Master. Th-th-th-ank you, M-m-master". She had takenit well, this slave of mine. Fully aroused, ... opened my fly and began to stroke my rampant cock directlyin front of her. Her eyes opened wide at the sight of my engorged organ, and she trembledas I moved closer. Perhaps she thought I would take pleasure in her slave ass, but I simplytook some pre-cum on my fingers and wiped it inside her nostrils and underher nose. The smell of her Master. An hour later she was stood in front of a naked twelve slaves all looking at her puzzled and expectant. In the end she picked a pretty blonde with big boobs called Emily to take home. She realised after that she had probably picked her because they looked alike, they could almost be sisters.From the start Emily proved to be a problem for Tracey though. Her flat really was tiny and she found it intimating and overbearing with the naked girl there. Her nudity intimated Tracey and Emily seemed to. I am sure you are conscious of that, but so far have done nothing about it, due to the old traditions of your tribe. Here, traditions are rules we make now; rules that are relevant to today’s circumstances.”“You may be right, High Chief, but for now, the women in our tribe need protection, both from the enemy tribe and the stupidity of our men. Will you see if you can settle the dispute without more violence?”John grinned.“Ah, the task of the conciliator! Getting two opposing sides to agree is. " But he was a very friendly gentleman," Lynne observed."That may be because I'd unbuttoned the top three buttons of my blouse and Lynne was sitting over there in her short shorts and skimpy little halter top. Lord, the poor fellow didn't know where to look first," Ellen chuckled."Did he give you a ticket?" I asked."Nope," Ellen grinned, "After he got through ogling us, he started ogling your car. Said he'd never seen that model before and kept asking us questions about it... like how much.