Chapter 6 As summer was in full swing and the golf season was all out, I had more occasions to share precious Saturday mornings with Martha. Hector is...an avid golfer and dutifully had an 8:30 a.m. tee time that day. Slowly, I learned more about Martha. There was no dark event in her past. I was able to read her true to form and she wasn’t lying. The only questions that she avoided were those about her ex-lovers. But I was still digging. Even if I now doubted my first assessment that she was. .." "No Mattie, I want you naked under me, begging and panting," Alfred said as he began to brush his hand down his groin. "I want to take you, hard and rough Mattie." Matthew blushed as his breathing began to quicken. "A-Al if you keep saying that, I don't think I could hold back." "Don't hold back Matt," Alfre said, taking out his cock, stroking it. "I want to enter you, and make you beg for me." Matthew took his pants and boxers off as he spread his legs, touching the puckered hole between. He moved closer to her, hooking a claw of his other hand into the top of her gown and tearing it down the front, exposing her rapidly rising and falling breasts to his gaze. He traced one erect nipple with a black nail and Celebrian shuddered, closing her eyes and moaning. What does it want, eh? Tell me, whore. Celebrian opened her eyes, looking the orc leader in the eye as she spoke, To be your slave-queen, my lord, that is what I want. If you find me worthy. Ishnaguzk laughed and slid his. The remaining days of the week and the weekend went well. The school children were reasonably well behaved and, aided by the detailed book the School Board provided, Bob managed multiple grades more easily then he'd expected to. A dark look or a glance at the strap that hung at the side of his desk seemed to quell any of the occasional ventures into disobedience.The nights were another matter. Celibacy was not a natural state for Bob Best and celibacy in the presence of so much feminine.