It also means that the restrictions we put on ourselves have been legally removed," I replied.Jason looked around the room. I watched as understanding...slowly filled his eyes. "Damn. I didn't think about that. And now I see why you want this gathering. You are hoping to get in front of the culture changes and lead them to a more pleasant ending." For him or me?" Jana asked mockingly. "I can see how this might become a disaster for me." Why?" Jason asked as he reached out and put a hand around. ?Biting her lips hard she continued until the soft flesh around her shaved pussy (another of his orders: ?All the whores shave their cunts!?) was a red mass of welts. She was shivering.?You are getting too horny, go and throw them out.?When she came back he picked up the crop and motioned her back in position. The crop came up between her legs and she flinched when it hit her already aching pussyflesh. But she did not forget the expected response.?I am a stupid diddling whorecunt, Sir.?Not bad. Sitting on the porch with Tom, listening as he talked about his mail route. The heat from his fingers as he would slip his hand along the edge of my stocking. The burn of the gin as I sipped it. We never discussed the party again, but it was there with us every day. I helped Mother: cleaned the house, mended, cooked dinner. She never pressed me, but I think she knew something was wrong. We worked in silence, as the days passed, and she didn’t nag at me for wool gathering as she normally might.. I owe you a life and that of my family, if you have need of an ally call upon us. May I be permitted to stay?"Tom stood as still as a stone contemplating what had just been said, "you may stay next time though I will be told before another interrupts," Tom stated sternly. "Now then for the real reason I called this meeting. Just what do you want?" Tom stated looking at the two opened mouthed older men. Azel spoke first, "We were hoping to enlist your aid." My aid? I am no match for all of you.