What else is there for them do? What can they spend their wealth on? What is the ultimate pleasure for a man who is used to ordering affairs on such a...scale?’ ‘I’ll tell you’, he went on. ‘The ultimate control that a man can exercise is to own slaves. A slave owner completely orders and controls the life of a slave – he can command when the slave rises and when he sl**ps, what he eats and when, what he works at, whether he is allowed to breed. The owner can have his slave tattooed and branded,. My nipple got hard instantly, and even though I was really nervous I was getting hot. I said nothing and just sipped from my coke. George smiled and massaged my tit till my nipple got harder, and then he pinched it through my bra. I moaned, because it felt good and he smiled broader. Thats it honey, just enjoy. He was quick, he reached down and undid t he front clasp of my bra in one movement, then pushed it aside, releasing my 32C breasts to the open air. I gasped, my pussy got soaked. Oh, she gets plenty of cock from your dad, all right. But she needs more than he give her. Like today. He had to work, as you know. That left her here kind of horny. She always needs some extra cock. So, why not from a nice guy like me?"His laughter filled the shed and Pam stared in disbelief. Yet, he wasn't kidding her... she just knew it, he was serious! He was really going to fuck her mom! When he was gone, her blue eyes stared at the door for several minutes, her pretty mouth still open.Her. ....VACATION:We were in the mid of our summer vacation, I got back home late after a day long bicycle ride, gone to the lake located at the foot of the mountain, the lake water was too cold to be in the water for a long time, the lot of us decided that the next excursionwe'll go to the seaside. After showering and having a large dinner I just flopped onto bed, I am not sure how long after falling asleep I was half awaken by some bed movements, it was Robert who was back from Paul' farm.