He was talking in French and both Adele and I were fluent in that language and it was obvious that he took the pair of us for whores placed there for ...is entertainment. He was so drunk there was no point in trying to convince him otherwise because it would be a complete waste of time.I used his wallet from his back pocket to discover he had a yacht parked at the nearby marina and we decided we would take him back to it rather than let him alone and probably wind up with him being rolled for his. Mostly they came out as admiration and things like that. When I was near him my pussy would tingle, but it never occurred to me that what I wanted more than anything was his thick meat in my box. Then, when I heard how he was going to send Ned away, the idea occurred to me that maybe the best way to get him to change his mind would be to give him a bit of my cunt. It was then that I realized what it was I wanted from him. I longed for my father's cock in my cunt." Speaking of what people want,". Jane told me that there were other families living in the area, and the men who had attacked her live in a land far to the west and periodically come on raiding forages. There seems to be a declared war between the two clans of people.All her relatives live in the area, but it seems that when a woman is given in marriage she very seldom, or ever returns to her parent's home. Jane's people have a custom, that if a man kills another man then he is responsible for that man's family, I suppose this. This was the first time I had actually had clothing locked onto me in such an obvious way. It gave me a subtle thrill to think of it.Once I was locked in my boots, she buckled a heavy black rubber cuff with attached d-ring to each ankle and then connected the rings with a short metal bar. My legs were spread about two feet apart. Walking would be difficult.The addition of the boots was a tremendous relief to me. Barefoot, I could no longer put my feet flat down on the ground without.