All I can say is what everyone has been told already. The whole estate seems to work very well, and I am not making any changes until I can see what m...ght need doing and what the effect will be. It may well be that I make no changes at all. But what I can promise is that if everyone keeps doing their jobs then I will look after them, and that includes people when they retire. But I do sex because I enjoy it, and I hope whoever does it with me enjoys it, not for any other reason. And certainly. She is to be sold as horseflesh only, orders of Madame B. She has been branded and as you can see she has been tit-ringed and cunt-lip ringed. She is ready to be harnessed to your plows, waterwheels, carts, etc. I will start the bidding at a 1000 dollars." The bidding went quickly since there were many buyers who would love to own this beauty. Finally X53211 was sold to Madame L, a sadistic lesbian who hated beautiful women such as X53211. The slave was thrown on the back of a horse and taken. My pussy was wet already with anticipation. I imagined him thrusting into me, filling me up until I begged for mercy, but giving me more anyway... feeling his fingers as the massage my breasts, pinching and twisting my tits until they go raw. Then, suddenly, feeling his hot seed explode inside of me as his cock buries itself deeply within my cunt. My fingers had found their way to my pussy, and rubbed it through my shorts. I wanted to save the good stuff for him, but I was so tempted to. “You know, it could be fun,” said Kevin. “Do the girls know what kind of artist he is?”“Not yet, but since I don’t know if I want to do it, I don’t think I should tell them.”“I guess I agree with you, but I think you should talk to the girls about it.”A couple days later, Kari, Kathy, Kate and Kevin were in the Raymond’s gallery. Raymond was in the exhibit area. When he saw them, he walked over to them. After introductions and some small talk, Raymond show them around his gallery. He had canvas.