You like her?”“She’s certainly pretty.”“You want her to join you in your bed tonight?”Oh my, this is more than tempting. But I don’t wan... to use a slave. Women should be in my bed out of their free will. It wouldn’t be enjoyable for both of us otherwise.“No. But does she speak the local dialect?” Declining this offer took all of my available will power. She is really mouth-watering.“Yes, she has learned it quite quickly. She’s smart. I think she’s been at an American college before she came. They were a friendly bunch and at one point my photo was taken, sitting with him and to my amazement I was shown the result. I had just had my first exposure to digital photography and when I queried more from the owner about the camera, a Kodak DC 40, I think thats right, I was told about its prohibitive cost, but the fact that no film was required and better still no developing costs, in fact the inuendo of no developing was not lost on my fuzzy brain, as this was divulged with a nod and a. To live to kiss my ass! You're wondering how I do this? You haven't noticed? Gleyre, explain me to my new slave."Gleyre's brush was working feverishly. Like all academy artists, he was well trained to paint the human figure in the manner of many of his predecessors, all the way back to the Greeks. Like many of them he preferred the classical hip shot position, all body weight thrusting up from one leg while the other leg curves down in submission, the human figure seen to be. All I had to do was say something and they'd get right to it. I had to repeat myself a lot since they tended to forget things real fast but that wasn't too big a deal.It took a little time, but they finally got each other hard. I could of let it go like that and they would have shot their wads at each other. It seemed like a better idea to teach them something new."Tommy, get on your hands and knees. Yah, spread your legs a little bit. Good." Billy, stick you cock into Tommy's asshole. It's the.