King had been the one on patrol and he had cut through the camp to alert Queen as soon as he had detected the intruders. There were only 11 bandits, s... King did not think that this was sufficient threat to call the humans—they would just get in the way, anyway, and spoil the fun.The bandits were still approaching as a group when the dogs made their first strike. They chose to attack the rearmost of the gang in hope of not alerting the rest of the men that they were under attack. Queen took the. They tenderly made love for several minutes when the look in her eye made him suddenly stop. He just looked at her, the silent question hanging in the air. She slowly smiled at him, her eyes shining in the pale light. Her face beaming, she finally broke the silence. ‘I love you.’ She said as if it was the most honest and sincere thing she had ever said or felt in her life. She’d said it. He’d waited and dreamed of it for forever it had seemed. While he had known that she had loved him on some. By the time Mrs. Waxerman had buttoned her blouse, her underwear was sticky with semen she’d been unable to contain in her rectum. She still desperately felt the urge to use the bathroom, even though she knew there was no longer any urgency.Phillip had already bagged her items by the time she slipped her feet into her shoes.“I um ... I went ahead and put a small and a large slave tunic in the bag. I thought you might like one, umm ... too. I kinda figured those tits would need a large, so don’t. Who cares what they looked like? It didn't matter to her or P&G or any of her other clients. An hour later, Lynn pulled a small steak from her oven. Without waiting for it to cool, she sliced the meat into slivers and then dumped them into her waiting salad. Her customary glass of red wine was now a second glass. The young woman hugged the salad bowl to her chest before walking to her breakfast nook. She'd considered eating and watching television but a cursory glance at the listings showed.