” I tested mine, thinking of Oluth… it was like looking at him through another’s eyes, but it seemed to work fine. “All right. I am going to...see what I can find out about Ailara’s husband’s pursuit. You ladies do as you wish. We’ll find each other later with Valsivale’s glass beads.” Oluth commanded. And we went our separate ways. * * * Sometimes I wish to curse Oluth’s name to the heavens. I wish I could curse those big, deep brown eyes, that perfect musculature that ripples with strength. It was a good cum, a warm pleasant little climax while I stared at the place where my brother's pelvis met Katrina's, imagining Jim's cock way up inside her."Over here, assume your position, Slave-Brother," I pointed to a spot on the kitchen floor, out of the way and my brother obeyed me quickly.He was turning out to be a pretty good slave and I thought that with a few weeks or maybe a month of dedicated training he'd be a genuine submissive, even if Jim's limits were rather soft for my tastes.. “Here, take this. I’ll be back at the village in about three hours and the walking will keep me warm.”“Thank you,” said Lizbet, putting on my jerkin over her nightwear but under her cloak.“What are you going to do now?” I asked.“I don’t know. Perhaps another pale-skinned tribe might take me. But I wouldn’t know where to start looking for them.”“Why don’t you come back to my village with me.”“Won’t the villagers kill me?”“We have a tradition called Sanctuary,” I explained. “An outsider in need. They were hiding under that of a black bra. “No,” I let out in a moan as he began to kiss my chest right above my breasts. I could feel my nipples getting hard. He could see them poking through my bra, so he reached behind me and undid the clasp holding it against my skin. It fell down in my lap exposing my hard nipples to him. “Good,” He smiled as he moved down and took one of my nipples into his mouth. “Because I don’t want to.” He began to suck on them lightly, flicking his tongue over them..