" I will ... provide a feast at least," Corvus looked up at Clover. "I want my girls to know how much they mean to me."Clover's smile was beatific. "W... know. All service is a gift, but service in the house of Corvus Gallicus is a greater gift than most slaves will ever know." Even so, I will follow the old forms I think - not the cooking part, but I'm sure I can manage to wait a table for the night. It won't be the first time." Corvus offered.Crispa looked back over her shoulder. "Well, don't. "Hey, David, go to the cupboard and take out my gym bag. It’s black," I instructed him."Yes, got it. What do you want from it?" he replied."Open it up and take out the black spandex bike shorts," I went on. "Try them on. They are stretchy so will fit you and you won't have to worry about the oil destroying your suit." I can't wear these; they look tiny anyway," he replied."Just put them on they will stretch," I persisted.David turned around and I heard his pants drop to the floor. I didn't. .She was as wet as she ever had been in her life as she lied there on her bed, her legs spread as wide as she could get them. She could feel the sexual fluid of her arousal escape her hot vertical lips and drip down between her ass cheeks. She felt the warmth of her near orgasmic fluid coat her asshole and it made her moan even louder than she was already. She knew that she would have to change the sheets after she was done. She could feel the pool of her natural juices soaking into them as she. "Can't believe it's over. I mean, afterSummer..." Then what?" Well." Tim cocked his head. "I happen to know this bakery that needs afull time baker besides myself. Hell, I only know this stuff because ofyou. You're the genius here." He swept her up, lifting her from thefloor."And you're mine." He kissed her. Bobbie's negative memories werescattered and a giddiness swept in like high tide.Rach shattered the silence. "I should be hitting the trail myself. Howearly you want me here?" Just before.