The call came out for us females to get moving back to the jungle and he told me if I wanted to escape to come to the warehouse shed on the midnight s...ift because he would be there every night and he could hide me until it was time for them to return to the city and I could stay with his Mama until I could find a place of my own or contacted my own people for funds or whatever. I could tell that all he was interested in was a piece of my ass for as long as possible because he was obviously not. Then she pulled away and said “One of my (18 year old twins) daughter’s is on her way here, she will be home any minute”.I said “I’m so horny for you now, will you give me a quick handjob at least?”She was obviously worked up too and she said “OK, but you need to be fast”. I said “That depends how good you are!”I dropped my shorts and pulled out my cock for her. She said “God you ARE horny, it’s really hard”I said “Yes, put me out of my misery”She laughed and pumped my cock, while I played with. Last night ... it was nothing new to me at all. True, I limp about now, but I have done so frequently for years. I was a slave girl. Even now, as a freedwoman concubine to the King, this is very familiar to me indeed. I also enjoy the pleasures of my own sex, of course. By now, it is rather pleasurable, I must confess, and I often crave it more than I even tell you,” Xanthippe admitted that by now, she was very prone to lustful cravings for more couplings still.“I notice that we’re all naked. Potatoes pureed with cream and chives, then spiced with pepper, paprika and garlic accompanied the lamb loaf. Everyone thought it was wonderful. Elaine thought it was another of Jacob's wonderful sausage dishes he often served. In fact, the lamb loaf was called 'sausage' loaf, though it had no pork in it at all.Shortly after Jacob took over the cooking for the mansion, he decided to wean Elaine off sausage. To him, sausage was the most unhealthy, grease-laden non-meat that had ever been.