I expect everyone back at work at the start of the new week.”“Yes my lord.” The father said and they made there exit. “Very nicely handled my ...ord.” Steward Evergreen spoke up.“We will see.” I shrugged. I was sure their would be holdouts or those who would want to lobby for better terms. “Any other pressing matters that demand attention?” I looked at the Steward and held out my hand toward an empty chair.“There is your banquet scheduled for this weekend. An official meet and greet if you will. I could feel my testicles swelling, andI was moaning and groaning from the penis gag.He released me from my bondage, and once more grabbing the leash that wasattached to my collar, I was led out of the horsebox into the barn. He ledme towards a stable, which had lots of straw on the floor, and lots ofchains, straps and punishment implements attached to the walls. I was pushed to the floor and once more secured to iron rings on the wallsand the floor by means of a series of chains and straps. My. .Hank was listless. He and his wife, Jean, had settled into an unromantic rhythm of nothingness - fucking once every two weeks as if she 'had' to fulfill her wifely duties, with no pleasure at all, she'd groan and sigh like it was just a total bother. It was 'expected'. And, the longer it kept on, the less satisfaction Hank got from it. Last time, he could barely maintain his erection. And, he was only 42! They had 3 k**s, one graduated already. Until his oldest boy's friend, Jack, came. By now I was laid back and just enjoying the sight. My hand was running from one nipple to the other. Watching her slowly work the head of my cock into that small mouth was heavily. Soon she was working up an down on half he length of my cock. My older sis whispered into my ear. " She looks so happy. Also look at her shorts," now sliding down her legs. My older sister was slowly pulling them down her. As she did it reviled a sweet patch of blond hair covering her cunt that I.