I heard Rachael give a little moan and looked at her to see an expression of bliss on her face. Looking down I could see why … Joanne had her left h...nd up Rachael’s dress and was giving her pussy some attention with her fingers.‘I want a fuck’ announced Joanne after she pulled her lips off my cock with an audible pop. As she stood her skirt fell to the floor – she had unfastened it herself. I guided her backwards towards the dining table and with a smile she sat on the smooth surface, leant. At her suggestion, I held snow to my privates off and on, which I did not enjoy at all since it reminded me of how they got that battered and bruised.Now it was New Year's Day, 1777, and I had a good, sore, ugly, solid erection and the urge to use it. I blew Susan's hair out of her face, and she slowly awoke beside me. She slept in her shift; I was wearing just my shirt as usual. It was almost as cold as outdoors in her little cabin despite the carefully banked fire, but I threw back the quilt. " Okay, so where does Izo come into it?" I asked."She directs the actors," Jack said. "I'm pretty sure they are all street kids. She gets them cleaned up and dressed, or undressed. Then she directs the fifteen to thirty minute videos, then they make compact discs for sale," he informed me."So who does the camera work?" I asked."It is always her or the Latin guy. They kept it small, since it is still illegal to make that shit. The kids are too young and the animal thing is pretty taboo," he. But, she isn't supposed to be doing that I'm sure.I hear the sound of a door handle turning. Judy's fondling stops. A voice says, "Ah, you are here. Bring her in. Take her hood off and leave us."Judy removes my hood. I blink in the light looking at her. She grins at me as much as to say, "Enjoyed that didn't you?" I'm not sure if I did, or not. Judy drops the leash, so it hangs from the middle of my belt down between my legs. She smiles at me again and leaves.Before me is another girl, this one.