“Are you ok? Did you hurt yourself?”I tried to step down and my ankle was a little sore. Rob lifted me up and set me on the counter.“Let me take...a look at that.”I sat on the counter and watched as Rob took my shoe off. Slowly, he rolled down my sock and pulled it off. I felt myself getting really excited. Mr. Winters is a handsome man and here he was taking my sock off. It felt strangely erotic. His hands rubbed my leg and then my foot and ankle.“Does this hurt?”I shook my head no. It didn’t. At the age of 13 the dad would decide who they would be sent to and at 14 they begin to bear c***dren. They had no choice who they would be bred with. Sometimes the chosen man could be 40 years older. The sons would work for the father and when they were 20 the father would choose a young girl to take care of them and bear their c***dren. They would start with five and work up to as many as they could breed. Jan remembered when she was 13 and sent to her master. He had seven wives and six were. I resolved to find out what was bothering Peggy the next day. It was two hours before Brenda and I got to sleep.The next morning it was if nothing had happened. They were both laughing and joking while each was getting their child ready to go to the day care center. I didn't bring up the fact that I had thought that I might have made them mad the night before. You don't go through the jungle kicking sleeping lions.The day was typical; as soon as I opened the door one of the project managers. Tears began to stream down my face as I forced his massive cockhead to the back of my throat all the while gripping his thick pulsing cock tightly at the base and tugging his huge balls in unison. I withdrew after reaching my limits, knowing anymore would make me thrown up, but I had accumulated enough saliva lubricant running down his entire cock and balls so that I could finish my cocksucking duties successfully. As I caught my breath, I gripped this thick, throbbing shaft tightly with both.