Billy and Rita joined everyone at lunch. They were holding hands and both began crying as the offer of a real home for her was made. There was plenty ...f work on the thriving farm and Rita would get paid for her labor for the first time in her life. The women would take her to town to get some good farm and dress-up clothes but they would be paid back from her wages. This was a chance, not charity. She held up her head and nodded and cried some more. Nobody had ever been this genuinely nice to. " I would definitely rather see her dance. She stepped away from the podium and the lights pored over her nylon beauty. I couldn't help but stare. What a perfect body. What sexy wonderful nude pantyhose. What shinny black pumps. What a tights ass.She paced slowly back and forth as she delivered her presentation. With stridde a little of her thigh was revealed and then hidden through the slit in her skirt. Her steps were casual and slow. Her hips swayed gently from side to side with each. The few older men were probably in their late twenties to early thirties. Everyone was collared, cuffed, and harnessed. Drake noticed the only difference to the outfits were some of the men had a leather pouch that contained their junk, while other didn’t. The slaves seemed too miserable to care that they were either nearly nude or actually nude. Drake realized that even he had gotten used to his nudity. Drake approached one of the covered men, hoping to find out why some men were ‘clothed’. We started talking more about our swinging adventures. He said he was surprised that we did that because she is uptight. She does not like sucking cock, she does not like anal, she is not interested in other women, he felt she was not adventurous. I said that she knows what she likes. She has explored and our swinging allowed both of us to be fully satisfied. For example, she liked to be fucked by several men. She liked to watch men suck and fuck each other. I said that he was the one who was.