Gor was a fictional place. In time she would learn about her new home and her new and vindictive Mistress, the Lady Fortescue.The Man wiped his mouth,...having quenched his thirst. He swished the Slave Whip and stood over the thirsty Francine. He seemed to like what he saw and smiled broadly as he brought the blades heavily down on her breasts. Francine saw how strong the Man was. He wore only a brief thong and was barefoot like the Water Slave. She admired his muscles and her heart skipped a. This far from the fire, all he saw was shadows out through the trees.Turning back toward the fire, he saw a tall dark shadow moving slowly toward him. He knew this wasn’t a man. “GRIZZLY!” He yelled as he raised his rifle. He knew his first shot hit solid, he saw blood spurt from the bear’s throat. Still, the big bear kept coming. He was on his hind legs, his front paws swiping from side to side as he stepped closer and closer to where Hoyt stood next to the horses tied under the trees.Hoyt. There was a flat screen TV mounted on the wall. The TV had to be at least 60 inches and no doubt High Def probably 1080p. On the TV a Black Eyed Peas Video was playing. It just turned out to be my favorite song by them. Where the Love is was the first song I heard from them and it was my favorite.Fergie said, "I'm going to go soak in the whirl pool. Would you like to join me?" I decidedly jumped at the opportunity. I figured I could tell my friends that I got to take a bath with Fergie. They. I took a deep breath...Right, my beautiful German lover, I thought. Now it is your turn!After I had cum, I stroked her hair for a moment, then stood up. She was standing now also. We kissed and I could taste myself on her lips. I turned her to the wall of the compartment, kissed the back of her neck and then slowly worked my way down her spine with little flicks of my tongue and gentle kisses. She put her hands against the wall behind the seat so that her bottom was curved towards me. I kissed.