Once his wrists and ankles were restrained, the pillow forced him to arch his pelvis and placed his penis and testicles on lewd display. One of the Lo...ds casually groped him as a prelude to the horrific humiliation about to be imposed on him and his unfortunate companion. The Lords turned their attention to the other servant. They grabbed him and forced him to stand next to the table. They uncuffed his hands, but left his feet shackled so he could not move. Then both officials grabbed cattle. That’s just GROSS! And I do NOT salivate.”“I’m just exaggerating for effect,” I said, remembering a language skills lesson we’d had with Mizz Lee, our wonderful English tutor. “The real truth being that you are hardly in a position to lecture me about interpersonal relationships. Besides, Rachel LIKES me.”“That’s a good thing,” Terri replied. “Otherwise, the way you act, you’re a candidate for the receiving end of justifiable homicide.”“You use too many big words,” I laughed. It’s a running. The chief explained that once a month a plane flew over the village and dropped a load of London Times, and they followed what was written in the newspaper.In fact, the chief said, there’s court the following day, and would the anthropologist like to watch? Of course he agreed.The following day, was court. The judge sat upon a dais in his loincloth wearing a white wig. The twelve jurors sat in the jurybox in their loincloths as well. Indeed, all the cases were following English law, but one. She tilted her head back, mouth agape as a loud moan burst from her throat. A flurry of tingling sensations seized her rock hard nipples as Jasmine licked and sucked on them. Rachel trembled and giggled like a teenage girl.Jasmine pulled down the senator’s skirt and panties and began rubbing her damp pussy. Warm fluids trickled over her fingers as Rachel writhed beneath her. She kissed her breasts while relishing all the sounds her client made.Rachel plunged two fingers into Jasmine’s pussy,.