.Tom Kendall finally limped his way inside his house, after months of some of the strangest, most horrifying days of his life. Well, not entirely horr...ble, to be fair. He had been in the Communists' custody for a grand total of 17 days, during which he had been beaten, kicked, choked, shaved, and otherwise tortured by his captors. That experience had ended abruptly when the Communists who held him were ambushed by the rising new force of the Republican Front Militia. One bullet struck Tom in. Yeah, life was pretty good for me too.I’m sure Mrs Durant’s stud was very pleased with himself, knowing his friends he had left back in the countryside were doing back-breaking work, twelve hours a day for a pittance for pay. True his friends were free men, and he was a slave. But other than that, I’d rather be in his position right now than out in the vast farmlands.I watched Mrs Durant fuck her stud a little while longer, then turned my attentions back to Stacy. I got her up on her feet again. ‘Nikki had been working with Robert as his personal assistant, since she came down from Oxford,’ She went on, ‘She was totally and absolutely devoted to him, they spent nearly every day together, and shared a house in London which Robert had divided into two connecting apartments. They did have their own private lives…. Robert was dashing and handsome and dated women all the time and she had been loosely engaged to Andre Bardin for two or three years, I think she was content with that. Grunting, Chad pulls one of his sister’s velvet dresses from its hanger. Relishing in the soft feel of it wrapped around his dick. He imagines it’s Gabby’s twat as he cums.Something he has wanted to do for a while. But wasn’t brave enough until today.There were nine going to the carnival. The three boys. Their mothers; Chad’s athletic mother Aurora. Blond and statuesque with DD’s. ; Oscar’s slim mom Elayah. With chocolate skin and perky C-cup tits. ; then there was Tad’s mom. Miriam was big..