She tried to cover up with the cum stained sheets that where on the bed.All three men jumped up and started putting their clothes on, it didn’t take...them long and they were out of there. I walked over to the bed and ask Kim what was going on. She replied that she had been forced to have sex with the men. I knew that was a lie, because I had been watching her fuck and suck them for over twenty minutes.I pulled the sheets off of her and looked at her cum soaked cunt and my cock got real hard. This place is special.The hand pump for water in the kitchen island is an upgrade, accordingto Melany. Most estates out here have water outside the kitchen door.She had fetched water from the nearby stream to prime the pump. I hadno idea what she was talking about. But grabbing the handle and pumpingit, I heard gurgling and the promise of water from some deep holedrilled a millennia ago. I found the clear water flowing from such asimple device to be entertaining. The noise is different from. "Because that is what I want ... to be your submissive little pet."I shook my head. "Fine. Be that as it may, we still need rules so that we can function and communicate with each other. I've noticed you've started to call me 'Master'. That is exactly the kind of stuff we need to be making rules for. What if we were around town and you called me Master?"Sarah rubbed her legs together... "This is New York ... stranger things happen."This was not going as planned. "That is not the point, it draws. "Not Coast Guard?"Lenore was slightly surprised, then considered it for a few moments. "Small boats, Chief, and it'd be helping people. But it's ... I don't know. Not something I'd considered."He rewarded her with a smile. "One way to put it is the difference between police and firemen and soldiering."She nodded, then, firmly. "Navy or Air Force."Deb cautioned her, "Flying is a man's game. You'd have a struggle the whole way."Lenore shook her head. "Flying would be fun, but that's ... not what.