Beth rolled over, facing her mother, watching her sleep. Without even realizing it, she had reached over and cupped her mother's left tit, squeezing i... lightly and rubbing the hard nipple beneath the top."Beth, baby, what are you doing?" her mother asked sleepily.She didn't answer, she just kept rubbing, slowly beginning to knead her mother's flesh a bit harder. This seemed to pull Sheila from the deep sleep she was in.This time, she said nothing to Beth, she just layed there, letting her. I ignored Sylvia when I saw her waving at me with a glass of water in her other hand. Every other fall when I had done this chore that had been our signal for me to take a break and help her carry in the groceries. She could carry the groceries and all of the other heavy things she had gotten me to carry for her over the years from now on as far as I was concerned.I had an hour to get ready and get to my date when I was finished with cleaning the mower so I walked right past Sylvia sitting. Cheryl could taste the dirt and manure from Donna's barefoot walk through the newly-fertilized garden just moments ago, but managed to avoid retching. She was being too easy, her mistress thought. Next time she'd have to dip her toes in fresh dog shit first. Donna leaned back and signed in blissful relaxation as her new slave's tongue worked in and out between her toes. Finally tiring of the game, she planted a foot on the naked girl's shoulder and sent her sprawling across the room... "Come. I found the room Toby said was the treasury. I had little trouble removing the spells on the door before we entered. I don’t believe the water had been in here. The door had been sealed tight.We looked at each other and then back into the room. We had found a couple of hundred boxes stacked on shelves that had people’s names on them. I found one that belonged to the bloke Guanith who had died and opened it.To me most of it was junk. “I suppose he thought the items could be useful. I guess a lot.