The joyful welcome in those voices perked her up immensely. She’d always had friends back in Atlanta, and when she’d first come to Catfish Hollow ...he had felt lonely and disillusioned. She’d been sure she’d never have a single friend here. Now, she realized that the girls back in Atlanta, whose attention she had craved so much, had been empty-headed and spoiled, with little substance in their lives. They’d had pretty dresses, and servants and all that, but they never talked about anything that. "He blinked and looked at the women and then at me, "what?"I sighed, "this city is doomed if it does not change. Look at the merchant's contacts and buy food and clothing in other ports and sell it here. Sell this manor and find or build an estate outside the city. Have your lads learn to farm and hunt and..."He smiled and then grinned before he nodded. I moved towards the door and the women hesitated before following. When I reached the back entrance I turned and removed the slave collars. I. At that time I decided that I would end this session as the thought of cumming all over her boob and leaving the semen for her to discover when she woke made me really excited. So I quietly stood up and took out my cock and started to stroke it over her. My nicely sized tool responded wonderfully as after only a few strokes it has at its hardest. I rocked my body forward a bit to get the tip of my cock to her nipple so as to give it a little rub and as soon as it made contact with her stiff. But on second thought, I don't believe you need it, dear. Your problem calls for a different variety of treatment..." Oh... oh God, Vickie I'm so ashamed... !" Beth exclaimed on the brink of tears and dropping her face toward her hands to hide them."My Lord, baby, don't be!" Vickie quickly responded. "If anyone should be ashamed, it's me for walking in on your privacy the way I did! What you were doing... or about to do, is normal enough! Believe me, darling, I've done it many times, myself....