"You have serfs there, right? From what I understand they're tied to the land, unable to move around or leave. Is that correct?" Dent nodded. "What ar... they except slaves without tattoos?" I never thought of it that way," Dent mused. "It seems different somehow, but thinking about it now I couldn't tell you how it is different." Well, think about it some. I'm not trying to convert you to my way of thinking; I'll leave that to the logic of the situation. Take your two women, for instance. Do you. I had just given her all of her pills and was giving her the medicine cup with the sleep medicine in it when she took it and looked at it."You sure this is the right amount?" she questioned."Yes grandma, it's the same amount you get every evening." You wouldn't be trying to poison me would you?" she asked."No grandma, it is the same as every evening, exactly one medicine cup full," I replied."You know if you gave me too much, I might not wake up at all" Grandma, I would never do that," I said. As he lay there with his cock sticking up, I tied his arms and legs to the belts I had arranged. 'This feels very naughty,' he groaned. The sight of him now tied up with his cock pointing to attention was also really turning me on. He jumped as I kissed him hard and my hand went down to rub on his balls. I ran my fingers around them, slid my hands up and down the inside of his thighs and around his arse, he squirmed and groaned as it both tickled and teased him. I started to then lick and suck. The gym teacher gripped the girl by the waist and fucked her all the harder, while Mrs. Grotten was using her long fingers to pry at Cindy's mouth."That's it, little whore!" Mrs. Grotten hissed. "Fight me now! Fight me, you worthless little shit eater! Let's have that fight now and get it all out of you!"Mrs. Grotten's long fingernails were like spikes being driven into the base of Cindy's jaw, but somehow the struggling teen managed to find the strength to keep her mouth closed.Suddenly, the.