V removed the faux-cock and let it fall to the floor nearby, as M moved back around to the edge of the bed. He kissed his wife quickly and deeply, ton...ues wagging like horny teenagers, before they broke it off and V told M how they want to finished Jessica off. He smiled and nodded telling her it was a hot idea.He flipped Jessica over onto her back, and pulled her thong off and threw it across the room landing near the other clothes strewn about the place. He lifted up Jessica's legs and once. She’d tried her best to remain upbeat and outgoing like she’d always been, but it was hard when she was broken inside. Thankfully, she was a popular girl, and while her image had taken a direct hit, she still had friends and allies. Mostly casual friends, though. No one nearly as close as Rebecca had been. But it would have to do while she figured out what was next for her. Would Rebecca ever forgive her? It didn’t seem likely. So the real question was: would she forgive herself? She wasn’t. Dent, I ain't never seen nobody treat his slaves like you treat the mistresses. It ain't natural where I come from. I can sees why they wants to do right by you."I don't get to see much from the ship and the bit they let me off in port but most slaves, women especially, gets treated like they was lower than dogs. That's why when my ma and pa died it was either ship's boy or slave. The Putram don't believe in charity, so I picked ship's boy." His face screwed up like he had tasted something. Is there anything we should do before driving to Trenton?" Thank you, but no. Also, thank you for asking me. It has been some time since I have had a purely social outing." Did her lips twitch when she said "some time"? If her start up businesses were anything like mine, social outings simply did not happen at all. I relaxed a little, showing myself that I was tighter than I had noticed. This could work.It was time for some hostly duties. "Of course. Please get comfortable, we have a long drive.