"Is this more like what you would produce?" he asked. The men again inspected the book carefully before answering."Yes, this is much closer to what we...would produce," their spokesman said after consulting with the others."The first plainer book took six weeks for my assistants and myself to print, but in that six week period we printed ONE HUNDRED OF THESE BOOKS!" Uncle Frank told the startled participants of the conference as he held the book aloft. He didn't give them time to object,. There's just something about Ed and Sam too that makes people trust them." Yeah, I guess you're right. You said Delia had been a slave. How did you come to buy her?"I explained to her about the auction and what we had seen. I went on to tell her about buying Jud, Mina, Delia and Dalia. "Being a slave is a very hard thing. It takes away a person's self respect. It was much harder on Jud than it was on Mina and the girls. Jud is only around thirty-five years old, but no one at the slave auction. “Are you okay under there?” She asked as Logan slid up and down, her pussy squelching around the base of my cock. “Pee on him Sandra.” Logan suggested“Yes.” Whispered Sandra adjusting herself above me. I looked into her darkened pussy, waiting for the stream, feeling the electricity rushing through my veins and the hot warmth of Logan’s body firmly embedded on my cock. Then it came, hot, steaming girl pee, straight from Sandra’s beautiful bald pussy into my mouth. It poured out the sides before. "Figure of speech. Just means hold that pose till I shoot." Shirley said and then added, "ready and smile."Mark smiled. He didn't want to smile. He felt like a giant baby idiot. This was the last time he'd ever do this! He decided."OK, twist left!" Shirley said and added after Mark twisted, "OK, smile!"It went on like that for at least fifteen minutes. She took pictures of him facing the partition, a few standing sideways and a couple with his arms in different positions. Even Shirley, who.