Once we got all the discussion about the known entities out of the way, talk turned to finding out who the blackmailers were. For some reason at that ...oint, we all pussyfooted around actually calling it blackmail. Diane said she would try to get a trace on the number but expected it to be a pay-as-you-go. That they had left the number open hinted at least they didn’t care, but there was potential they might further down the line expect some sort of two-way interaction either via phone or text.. .was I ok, god I was in paradise. She was now standing in just her stockings, suspenders, very small white silk thong, garter, shoes, headdress and her amazing tattooed body. OK she said your last task of the day, come and stand behind me, put your arms around me and my breasts are yours. I did as I was told!! And the weight of her breasts was awesome as I ran my hands over every inch of them. She turned her head to mine and we kissed like 2 sex stared teenagers and she reached round, found my. He kisses down my stomach, every few seconds or so looking up at me. He pulls my thong just enough to expose my swollen clit. I take a deep breath in as he barely touches it with the tip of his tounge. I let out the breath just as a mountain of heat goes through my body. He pulls it the rest of the way off, and spreads my legs. Kissing up my left thigh as he makes his up to my pussy. He blindfolds me so I can't see what he is going to do. He traces two finger down my body and pinches my clit. "Erection?" she asked."Every N'Konga chooses, and the one who is chosen by most N'Konga is chief." I explained carefully "And then I teach him or he how I do things and then I go and live at the far end of the Village as Village elder or I go away." But N'Konga law says the Chief who is defeated can have only one wife, the others are the new Chiefs wives." Daisy said, I looked at her, she was a sweet girl, but no one wold say she was beautiful, quite often I closed my eyes when I screwed her.