Now that I was ready, it was time to pick out what my wife's ensemble for the evening.It had been difficult to decide on the perfect outfit for the ni...hts festivities, but with me feeling like my wife had been showing a more "slutty" side in recent events, I decided on red and black. Starting with the bottom layer, I went with a non-padded, red, satin bra that had a little red lace at the top of the cups. For the panties, I chose some red, satin, fullback panties which also had some red lace. Um, I mean, in midsummer." Amanda looked down at her arm, and then glanced over at the rest of her body. "Mistress, can I ask a question?" Of course." I only just realized this. I've been out in the tropical sun for some time. How come I'm not tan? Or you or any of the other slaves for that matter?" Clients tend to prefer fair-skinned slaves. So there's something added to the food here that keeps us that way."Amanda nodded. She was almost disappointed. She had wondered what she might look like. ” “Yup, them two would make a fine, fine horse. I hope no one claims them, I’d estimate them worth more that any other two horses of mine, and I’ve some mighty fine horses.” Patty snorts one last time, her dick now rock hard and straight as a javelin, and then she rears back onto Jacob. Jacob immediately feels Patty’s penis on his belly, and only now realizes just how big it is. It’s nearly three feet long, and feels like the head is the size of a baseball. . Hell I had to drive all the way to New Iberia to buy groceries. I couldn't live on fish. No matter how much I would liked to have lived off the Bijou. I liked rice okay, but not enough to eat it everyday.However I did tried the Ultimate Alaskan Survival Diet, that first month I had lived on the swamp. It was simply a pound of rice, a pound of any dried beans, plus whatever I could kill or catch in the bayou. I stayed on it the necessary three days, then stuffed myself on Big Macs. After that.