. the camping spot was perfectly placed ... too far for the walking drover ... but not halfway. Bridgetown was precisely twenty from Painswick. At ten...there was a solitary inn and stables. No houses ... just the inn for the traveler and the barn for the horses.We took our pallets to the woods and slept the sleep of the justified.We were awake and munching jerky in the saddle by o’dark thirty. Whoever made the jerky knew what they were doing. Tasty ... real tasty. I’d like to try it with crushed. I then opened my veins and offered the throuple some of my blood to drink. I now honored my end of the bargain. Then I slid into the freshly fucked Emely, who reveled in taking me straight from Amy’s slit. The other vampires were still busy licking Amy, per my directions, and they didn’t stop, even when Jason entered her again.“Make sure to breed Amy, Jason. I want her pregnant to you. I want to see her belly swell up with your spawn. You’ll get to breed Emely next, too. You’re going to adopt. Walking to my head he clipped my collar tightly to the saw horse. He and the woman then bent my elbows and knees fastening them to the legs of the sawhorse. I was completely immobilized, except for my head and mouth. She grabbed me by the hair lifting my head up. “Open your mouth you slutty bitch!”, she said. I did as I was told. She unclipped the ball gag strap from behind my head, pushing the ball under my chin. She made sure the nipple weights and the ball weights hung freely on each side. I don't like to keep much from my boys," said Frank.That had to be disingenuous. "Those two are very fine plow horses, but I wouldn't want them steering the plow." I've known them for a long time. They are very good muscle and they are quite skilled at handing their part of the operation. They aren't often refused." I respect their skill and your relationship with them, Frank." While you I've known only a short time." I hope it's clear I know how to operate a plow." Aye, but where will you be.