While the three-week trip home was long, especially after spending nearly four months in the hot, dry desert, it was far from unpleasant. Jamillah and...Ruba thoroughly enjoyed the attention I lavished on them, especially at night in our cabin. Rebecca and several of the other slaves voluntarily joined us each night to make for many very enjoyable nights of sex.Even so, the sight of the Normandy coast was a welcome one. Later, the sight of my wives bouncing excitedly on the docks in Rouen was an. We have a town Marshal, but he needs to be a U.S. Deputy Marshal. Swear him in if you can, so that he has some authority to hunt down criminals who run.”The U.S. Judge said, “I can do that and the marshal here can pin the star on him. Let me get down and get my Bible.”Dad was about to have a stroke from the talk of a U.S. Judge swearing him in. I sent men in all directions to have the town come to witness Dad being sworn in.It happened, and Dad had a U.S. Deputy Marshal star pinned to his vest. Team guys told me that sarala didn’t want to join the team outing and asked me to convince her for which i said I’ll try and then met her during her coffee break and asked why she was not joining us for the team outing.She initially said her parents will not allow her then i told her i can speak to her parents for which she refused and there ended the topic.Later she called me and asked me why i wanted her to join the team outing for which i said going out on a team outing will help her come. I'm here for the long haul, no matter what." How do you want me to deal with you, given that I'm not going to simply kill the slut and move on? What changes do you want me to make in our life together?"Christie looked out the window toward the lake."I assume you're going to treat any injuries she might suffer?" Certainly – I'm treating several already." I paused, then looked my slut in the eyes. "Do you know what my perfect end-game would be?" No sir." I'd like to break her – break her so.