She also needs someone to protect her from others, while also letting her or making her fulfill her sexual needs and desires. She needs someone to bri...g her out of her shell. Do you know of anyone that loves her enough to do that?"Jody responded, "I do, but I'm not sure that she would want a female master. She may want someone with a big cock like yours, or someone who has the money to buy her stuff." It's not my job to buy stuff for my slave. When I do buy stuff for my slave, it's to please. "Dawn pulled her housecoat tighter as I approached. "But you would not have any knowledge about that kind of commerce in trade, would you Dawn?"I slapped the folder into Dawns hand. "The new family court judge, Judge Atkins sends her regards, and here is a copy of her judgements sent out last month. The papers say where you gotta go, which is 'Out'. Plus when you gotta go, which is 'Now'. See there, you are all caught up!"Dawn began rifling through the paperwork as I hung the FOR SALE sign on. There was a slightly raised platform in the centre of the hut and I could see a couple more tribesmen in the shadows. Jamaal walked me to raised platform. I looked back towards the entrance of the long hut and I saw the men there. I guessed that there must have been at least 10 or maybe even more. I felt Jamaal kiss me and reach down and squeeze my cum smeared arse cheeks. I felt hands from behind and mouths kissing my neck, hands on my tits and groping my pussy. I don’t know, I guess I just. How did I get here?Vennoa tried to recall her last memory. She had gone into the adventurers’ guild that morning, looking for the strange man in his chain-mail armor. What had happened after that?“Hi, I’m Tempest, and I’m a monk off to look for adventures!” A half-naked man proudly declared out of the blue, flexing his arms in an apparent effort to look strong.What kind of caravan is this? Vennoa shook her head to clear the cobwebs, and looked around. Besides her, there were three other people.