.as though waiting for me to ACTUALLY tap her. I stepped back for a full view and then stepped forward. It was then that I realized that something was...very wrong. Her right hand slipped down into the boots she was wearing and before I had any idea what was happening, it returned with a small object. Just as I was stepping up to push my caged cock against her ass again, I was subjected to 6000 volts of electricity. Her taser zapped and crackled as I was suddenly and painfully subjected to a. Not out of pity for his wailing, suffering wife, but because he was afraid that the customer would empty Tanya’s udders completely. “Thank you, Sir, you have done a wonderful job. Almost half a liter in just ten minutes is very good for an amateur, if I may say so, Sir.”The Japanese smiled for the first time. “Oh, I am no amateur. I have my own hucows back home. But none of them are as good as this premium cow. Would you like to sell her?” He mentioned a price that stunned Mr. Obutulezi for a. "Why did Captain Foster send just you? There's usually a half-dozen of them. They'll expect to be fed. Oh Lord." She wrung her hands and gripped my arms. "Go hide," she said to me. "Up in the attic."I watched the officer come striding to the back door and heard him let himself in. "Cecelia," he yelled. "Whose horse is in the barn?"When he walked into the room, I grabbed him by the lapels. "It's mine," I said, lifting him by his jabot. "Get down on your knees." He knelt, and I pulled his sword. They were too many. All of them male. She could hear harsh words and laughter."Welcome, my dear friend! You must be Isabel. My name is Mickey" She jumped, catching her breath. This was not a pleasant voice. This was no savior. "You don`t know who we are and why we are here. And you probably would like to know. I will tell you, all in good time. But first some simple facts: You are now our property. You no longer have a will of your own. How does that sound??She couldn’t utter a single word. How.