The harpy looked back at him and studied his face for a moment, “Are you sure?”“Absolutely,” said Rone, “she didn’t try to run off with me...earlier and I’m certain she won’t now. Could you please let me out before my food burns?” Felli hesitantly allowed Rone out of the corner but stayed right by his side as he walked over to the stone cooktop. Tapping one of the runes on the side of the small stove, the sizzling coming from the pieces of meat quickly died away as Rone attempted to roll them. "We talked about it a little more and then I went over to George's area and gave him the story. We talked over tentative plans for taking a little ride farther north in the morning and finally came to the same conclusions I had with my girls.I went back to my women then and we went to bed early. It would be early to rise and all that shit tomorrow morning and I needed my beauty sleep.I was the last one out of bed the next morning and it was by the women's design. They had slipped out of bed. ? She took the girl’s tiny foot in her hands. ?So dainty. I myself have rather large feet. I’ve always been a little self conscious about it.? I had never know jean to be a foot fetishist, so it took me by surprise when she licked the girl’s sole. Theresa flinched, but Jean held her foot fast. ?Tasty too,? remarked Jean. ?Let me ask you something, Theresa.? Here she slid up to the head of the bed and brought her face close to the girl’s. She grabbed a handful of ass-cheek. I was going to take a 'Joy ball' and fuck them both until dawn.I had Madelaine squeeze into one of her former maid's uniforms. This made her even more unhappy and she complained bitterly that I had no cause to humiliate her further by making her wear a servant's outfit!'Haven't you demeaned and shamed me enough, already?' she whined.I took her lead, bent her over a chair, rolled the tight black skirt up to her waist, ripped off her knickers and raped her savagely, doggy fashion, while she wept.