"The wench put in front of the traveler a bowl of steaming food and a wooden spoon. A wooden goblet full of dark wine was set near his right hand. She...brought a bread loaf and breaking it in half offered it to the man.The traveler gazed firmly at the woman. She was wearing a dark grey dress long enough to sweep the dirty floor, the bodice elevated her breasts increasing the cleavage, her long neck held her pretty but dirty face framed on top and sides by a nest of unkempt red locks. Her skin,. Getting back to normal was not exactly a welcome experience. Roberta had just caned the little girl, partly because Paula liked it and partly because she was beginning to resent her airs and graces. Damn it all, she was only a jumped up parlour maid with a bottom His Majesty liked pinching!Having got a nice breakfast of fried fish, Roberta went to waken her. She was horrified to see that Paula was shivering and seemed not to recognise her Mistress/Slave. When she felt her forehead, Roberta. There's nothing going on today, we don't haveto go anywhere and I've put a lot of time into gathering all these specialthings and just want us both to enjoy them." Okay," was all I could muster out.She first handed me a little package. I tore off the paper and as I didmy eyes almost popped out of my head. There in my hand was a small penisshaped butt plug. My mouth must have dropped at the sight of this as wellbecause before I could even realize it Trish had took hold of it and beganto sink. The two men pleasured her, caresses‘, kisses. Fingers wormed their way into her panties, opening her outer labia. She was wet. Then the fingers were inside her, she sighed with delight. Another hand, this time on her bottom, lightly, barely touching her skin. A finger skipped across her anus, then probed, and it too was inside her. She groaned with pleasure. Her dress fell to the ground, her bra was unclipped, her knickers removed, as her two gentlemen friends stripped her, so she only wore her.