.. oops there's the front door bell." I guess dreamboat has arrived. I'll get it."Lisa Bennett walked through the front hall to the door. Still an att...active woman at 49, she still bore the emotional scars of those horrific three days fourteen years ago. Carl had, at first, been loving and supportive during her physical recuperation. When she had discovered she was pregnant, however, Carl had insisted upon an abortion, knowing the baby's father was one of the bikers. But when Lisa had indicated. "Many thoughts went through my head. Was she married? Did she live outof town? Is she telling me nicely that she doesn't like me? Did I dosomething to offend her? Is it possible that she realized that I waswearing panties under my jeans? All I finally said was "I admirehonesty, Wendy. What is it?" Rather than beat around the bush, Jim, let me just come out and say it.It is obvious that you find me attractive. But would you find me asattractive if you knew who I really am, or would I. I was glad as Isla was much friendlier and seemed concerned over the work I could do after such a beating. "It is rare for anyone to be caned here but most days someone catches a good dose of the strap from Georgina," she informed me. With my luck I guessed it might be me had I still been a slave.She set me to helping arrange the dishes with the breakfast foods and with her sense of humour sent me to serving them to the harem girls and boys. Many of the harem slaves considered themselves far. I stared for what seem like an eternity before hungrily pushing my face into her glorious cleavage searching with my tongue for her little pink nipples. Gemma released her bra and let her breasts hang free as I furiously suckled on her nipples. Gemma’s breathing sped up and she started again to grope at my cock. I told her I was close to cumming this prompted her to drop to her knees and take the tip of my cock in her mouth, the pre-cum was starting to drip and Gemma’s tongue flicked away at.