Chapter 6At first glance, everything seemed like it always had been, but when Iwalked around the empty room, I could see some smaller details thatwere...new.Some new throws and ornamental cushions adorned the couches, a nicelittle touch usually overlooked by a man. The bigger change came when Ichecked out the photos on the wall. My parents looked the exact same inthe pictures, but in my old male place now stood the girly version ofme.I walked around, checking out different photos, seeing how. The group consisted of the three women and several sullen faced children."We are here because your men folk were engaged in slavery." Tom told them. "We have killed them because they tried to kill us. That, according to your laws and customs means that everything they owned now belongs to us. It means that this farm and everything in it, including yourselves, belong to us. Can any one of you give us a good reason why we shouldn't sell you all into slavery?" He looked into their eyes one by one. My mind drifted about, wondering if she was a noisy sex partner. Did she scream in ecstasy, or squeeze her eyes tightly shut and ride it out? Would she concentrate on her partner, or lie back and take whatever came next? How rigid would her nipples get just before she came? Did her breasts blush bright red as her passion peaked?When I found myself wondering what she tasted like before and after she came, I knew I was a goner. Somehow I had to control my urges and let her heal, or I’d screw it. For several minutes I watched his actions as they seemed completely nonchalant yet purposeful. Not sure that I was seeing what I thought I was seeing I stuck my head out of the window to get a clearer look and there was no doubt in my mind that he was pulling his cock out of his shorts and tugging on it. He seemed to notice me looking and made his actions more obvious by pulling his shorts back and exposing his testicles. In my head I had thought that my eyes were playing tricks on me but when.
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