The old man commanded as he directed the girls away from the carnage that was being played out in the back of the vehicle. Its time for you to go. By ...he time the tiny band arrived at the opening in the fence, the screaming from the Pimps car had stopped. Pak Sing whistled and three dark shadows ran out of the car and back into the concession stand. The nightmare was over and it was time for them to go. The girls thanked the old man for saving their lives while he graciously said that it was. They came in all shapes and sizes, everyone of them beautiful in her own way. They were always ripe and ready for his taking.It was true that Libby had gotten bigger over the years, but she wore it well. She was curvaceous and sexy, with a hint of gentle innocence that Jake found especially appealing. Brad Jackson had to be the biggest idiot walking.Now she looked especially tired when she carried her baby outside. Jake watched her struggle to herd two lively youngsters toward the door while. The same material covered the bed, and the lounge on the end of it. A crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling above the bed, casting a soft glow onto the bed spread. This room had captured my amazement the first time I had entered it, and now, getting a better look at it, it only amazed me more. ‘On the bed, slave,’ Master spoke, coming out of the ensuite in nothing but a large white towel. I climbed onto the bed, but returned to my kneeling position as soon as I got to the middle of it. ‘Lay. My second finger found her slit and rubbed it lengthways separating her labia, my thumb strummed across her clitoral hood.She protested, saying something like, “We can’t, the kids will hear.”I was having none of it, I pointed out that the TV was on and with the noise of the water running and the bathroom extractor fan running, we would have to be very noisy to attract undue attention. I knew it was a weak argument but it was the only one I had. It must have been enough because she turned away.