Do you remember your last flash?” She waddled ahead and was talking far quicker than she could move. I put on the snarkiest smile I could.“Can you...still fuck?”“Jesus, Brian!” She flipped her hair when she turned her head, “You know how sick Doc Vanessa is of scooping out your jizz before every exam.”“I don’t even know who Doc Vanessa is.” I replied. I rushed ahead to hold the door for her. She accepted the gesture as a given.“It’s gross,” She replied, “Anyway, you’d need some Sisyphos if you. Then he was back in Kathryn’s ass, rotating his hips and steadily priming her hole while Wendy crouched behind him, spreading his cheeks and tonguing his shaved rear entrance, though she issued vociferous complaints that his buttocks weren’t entirely free of hair.Finally, it was time for the main event. Though she was going to begin as the most passive of the three participants, Wendy was clearly turned on by what was about to happen, moaning as the inward-facing portion of her bidirectional. Tis' a folk tune fromwhere I hail. 'Bohemian Rhapsody' by Freddy Mercury. A popular ditty." Never heard of it." Can't say I'm surprised. Are the men happy to have the Queen return?" What did you ask?" Well, the town is full of rumors that Queen Alexia has returned and Iwas asking if the men were happy that there's now a Queen for theQueen's Guard to actually guard." Why is that any of your concern?" I have a son who serves, you see. That is how I got this job. He seemsto be happy about her. The slaves to be sold were kept in pens which reminded David of the pictures of old cattle markets in England and there were a large number of men moving from pen to pen assessing the goods. Some were making notes on their catalogues as they went. David waved away the offer of a catalogue, since he was not buying and did not want to confuse the genuine customers.There were women there of all shapes and sizes and of ages ranging from about sixteen to sixty, David judged. Some of the younger ones.