I purposely brushed her ass with my hard cock as I reached for a water glass and I drank it slow, watching her eyes and heaving chest as I drank my wa...er. I then told my lovely daughter-in-law, "sorry but I have to shut this movie off, I'm thinking things I shouldn't and I'm so damn horny. I'm going to wake up Cindy by opening her legs and tasting her like that movie before I slide my cock into her deep. Sorry, wrong to say that." My lovely DIL replied, without aiming too, "lucky Cindy". Go, be careful."I was anxious on the car ride with Gwen, wondering what, if anything, I should say to get things started. I don't remember what we talked about for the first few minutes. Finally, I casually placed my hand on her knee. Gwen looked at me with an amused expression. "What do you think you're doing?" Huh? Oh, nothing... how did that get there?" I stammered, laughing nervously, and removed my hand. Gwen snickered, and we didn't say much more until we got to Joe's."Okay, I need...". " I've seen it before." Kalliste watched Carlyn, who had a distaff in her hand and was trying to spin up a skein of thread. "Carlyn, here, try it this way." She put her hand on Carlyn's, and with a twist-flip of the wrist set the spindle going. The thread seemed to grow magically. Kalliste removed her hand, letting Carlyn do it on her own."It's almost like magic," Carlyn said, her smile wiping away the lines on her face."It's not magic." Kalliste smiled. "Women have been spinning thread as long. "Don't move."Melina lay in the hay, limp and sobbing, covered in cum and hay and dirt, her hands covering her face.The hired man grabbed some rope from a hook beside the horse's stall and roughly tied her hands together, then tied the rope to a nearby beam, leaving his victim naked in the hay.Gathering up her tattered clothes, he carried them to a bag he had stashed in the bushes and shoved them inside, then pulled out a bottle of precious ink and a paintbrush. This man was valuable to the.