‘Janie, you know why I did that, don’t you?’ he asked as I kissed his neck and shoulders. ‘Mmmmmm. I think so,’ I answered. ‘I want you to...trust me so much. Trust me that I won’t hurt you or let you down. Let me help Anna out over the next couple of weeks and then I’ll find a way of making sure she’s OK.’ I looked at him, suddenly serious and knew that he was telling me the truth. The dilemma he faced was not of his own making and I knew he was doing what he could to help out an old friend. I. I did get another beer out though, my third.The beer was starting to get warmer now but I didn't care. I stood there and chugged it down kind of as an excuse to see if he'd move. He didn't so about half way through the beer I moved on. I was about ready to find a spot to lay down myself. The beach was starting to get narrow and steeper now. I liked this because I could lie down at an angle and watch out over the water. But the downside is that you can't see far down the beach if anyone is. Not many men looked at me, which was fine. I had no desire for them anyway. My eyes were on Sigrid, but I was too ashamed to let my feelings be known to her.The Thrall Kevin came up to me as I moaned in my bed, my chest still hurt, and as I opened my tunic and looked down, I saw my skin was blue where Sigrid had hit me.“Mistress, would you like food and drink?” Kevin asked.He was a Brit slave that Sigrid’s father had traded for with the Danish Vikings. He was a boy about my age with red hair. I, when stood up my cock, had already built a tent. She saw it and I asked me how it grew as big as it is now. I remained silent and she started pulling my shorts down.She said, ” you can play with mine and why I can’t play with yours”. She started licking the top of cock and rubbing the rest part. I made her stood up and pulled her yoga pants down and took off her T-shirt. I started licking her entire body and fingered her bald pussy. I went towards her pussy and started licking it. She was.