"Call the cops, Ruth! Tell them armed robbery in progress," I told my sister. "Lori, get behind me!" Armed robbery? Are you nuts?" the White dude howl...d."You are trespassing, coercing the staff of this store, and your partner carries a concealed weapon. You got a Maryland concealed-carry permit?"The Black dude swore softly. "Fuck, Leroy! What'd you get us into now?" You asshole, why are you even packing?" Leroy shot back. He turned to me. "Listen, Officer! This is a misunderstanding. Dolly and. She smiled.“Staci Hammond, and I got forty-six.”Staci was average looking and slightly overweight. She reminded me of Tracey Jones in a way, though Staci dressed stylishly - nice jeans and an Izod top, complete with the alligator symbol. Her hair was brown and cut short in what I’d heard called a ‘pageboy’ style. The thing that really stood out was her killer smile.“Steve Adams. I got forty-eight.”“Forty-eight? You know the Christian, Jewish, and Islamic scriptures that well?”“And to some. In the middle was an auction stand but surrounding it was specialist carrels. These included specialties such as, dancing girls, sex slaves, personal attendant slaves and human pony slaves. There was also an untrained section for those who liked to do their own training. This was generally full of freshly captured slaves. Nearly all the slaves were female and most of the buyer's male. Some women however also made purchases but mostly for personal attendant slaves. Many also brought their slaves. He disengaged the kiss and moved down to lick and suck his cum off me.Once he was done I said,"Your turn!"I had him lie down on his side in front of me and lathered my cock and his ass in lube. I put my left arm under him and started playing with his nipples while I guided my cock into his ass with my other hand."Shove it in, hard!" He said, "I don't care if it's gonna hurt."So I did, I shoved my cock as deep as I could go, then I started pumping his ass. It felt great. His little asshole was.