You slap the slaves ass hard and order quiet and stillness. You know the slave is almost out of control and you smile as you lightly touch her clit ag...in. The slave girl does not want to control the natural and lustful urges yet the slave’s body stiffens in willful obedience. You rub the slave’s clit again hard knowing the effect. But, the slave merely licks you balls, and massages your cock, pumping up and down, with the thumb rolling over the head. The slave moves down further to lick your. ”Clipper picked out two one-gallon plastic jugs of moonshine, and asked the man how much. The man gave him a number than meant nothing to him, and Girl dug around in her pants for her coins.“Yew folks shoot us a deer with that rie-full,” the old man said, “And we’ll fix you up with juice. We need a deer tuh make it through the winter. We got a rie-full, but we ain’t got no more bull-its for it. Done runned plumb out.”“Tell you what.” said Clipper. “We’ll work on that. We can get you a deer,. ” “How about I buy her a ring and ask her to renew our wedding vows?” “Go slower Jeff, much slower. Her boyfriend has wooed her and won her – for now. For all practical purposes, as you have wisely surmised, this is their honeymoon. A cruise to Bermuda is about as romantic as it gets and your wife is like any other honeymooning bride. She has eyes only for her groom. In your wife’s case her loyalties are split between you but Donald, as her Dominant right now gets the lion’s share of her love. We had talked about “old times” and had a lot of laughs about the stupid things we had done in our younger years. It was getting late so Pam excused herself and went to bed. The three of us continued reminiscing and sipping on the smooth whiskey.Two hours after Pam went to bed, we all were surprised to see her coming out of the house onto the patio. She was wearing one of her “skimpy” bikinis….one where over half of her tits were visible and a bottom that was not much more than a thong. I.