For several days I was troubled by Mildred Derron, but couldn’t figure out why. There was something troubling – almost threatening – about her p...esence, and I feared facing her, or having her in control of my life. No amount of searching Ross’ memories unlocked a good reason for my fears related to her. Rather than ignore my inner warning system, I became more convinced by the hour that something was very wrong with regards to her. Mildred was just one of my concerns as the weeks dragged on.In. He had been at the courthouse on other business, and had poked his head into the prosecutor’s office. She had informed him that she was not going to bring a grand jury into the decision, as, in her view, the evidence overwhelmingly supported my narrative (conveniently enough, because, well, it was the truth... ) and therefore constituted a righteous shoot.My call concluded, I filled Ashley in on the good news. She had more news, yet. Her brother Bobbie had asked around, and, since for some. I started thrusting, feeling my jizz begin to drip out of her asshole even as I was still shooting more cum into her. I kept fucking and the two girls kept moaning. After a few more squirts filled her ass I stopped, unable to move. The two girls were still gasping, something between a low moan and a purr now.As I slipped out of Tracy's cream-pied asshole, Jen stood up and pulled Tracy forward onto the bench. Tracy turned and sat down as Jen knelt and began to lick Tracy's pussy and cum. Both of these witnesses will have full access to the Masters house and property, and should the Master die, fall gravely ill, or for any other reason be unable to fulfill his portion of this contract, the witnesses shall assume joint ownership of the slave herein described, and they shall decide jointly as to his fate.He may be moved to another residence, sold, or disposed of in any manner the witnesses find mutually acceptable. This agreement between the Master and the Witnesses is further.