It gave me and Nathan timeto talk in the privacy of our bedroom."What was it like?" I asked."Much as you said it would be," Nathan replied. "I don't k...ow that I sawanyone there younger than Timothy, and maybe only one or two kids intheir teens at all." Was it a small group?" I asked."I don't know for sure; more than 20, maybe 30." In that little office? Where did Bobbye put them all?" They didn't actually meet in her office. That's where we went at first,but it was closed. They gathered in that. You can just relax, close your eyes and just ‘be’.Except that peacefulness is disturbed by voices coming from over the fence. From an open door into the neighbour’s house. A discussion between daughter and father by the sounds of it. Raised voices are evident. It’s not a normal conversation so she’s probably just come in and they’re having words.I guess it’s time for me to move because I’m not putting up with that noise.Suddenly the noises stop and a door slams. I let out a loud sigh, loud now. She's looking into my eyes, hers blazing with excitement, then that gaze drifts back behind me where she again watches the stunning sight of Jason's eleven inch cock plowing into my ass. The twin of that cock, she knows, is about to be plowed up her ass! "Ahhhhhhhhhhhghgaaaah" she cries out, the sound of her voice almost otherworldly. I know and, looking back, can see that Kurt's cockhead, the size of a billiard ball, has just been forced inside her. With all the many, many times Alicia had. Mistress opened a small chest and a young white girl tied with heavy chains wormed her way out of the chest. The girl was one of Mistress’s slaves. Her white skin was virtually covered with welts, old ones and new ones. Her tits sagged considerably from what must have been years of constant abuse with nipples that were about two inches long, modified over time to be a better target for abuse. Her cunt lips hung from her crotch almost have way to her knees and her clit stood out angry red,.