Rachel: Don’t get up. I want to cuddle!Me: I have no intention of getting out of bed while you’re still in it. Though I have to go eventually. My ...ew job is waiting.Rachel: You have a job? I thought you didn’t need the money.Better not tell her the reason why I’m working at a supermarket.Me: I like to be busy. Besides, the house is very empty when you guys aren’t around.Rachel: I bet. But where are you working?Me: I’m starting today at the supermarket on Main Street.Rachel: The one where Brody. .. husband. Her husband! Her nipples, already erect, hardened and poked out like little cannons, and juices from her rapidly moistening pussy began to trickle down her leg. Steve Collins, once a Private in Lieutenant Andrew Whitten’s platoon during the War, now a senior and respected trainer in the Training Centre, took one look at his wife and stripped off the t-shirt, trainers and shorts which formed his uniform, to reveal his erection pointing skywards (despite having unloaded several lots. John held her up by the butt and spread her open, then slowly lowered her onto his waiting erection. She let out a long moan as he entered her. With his cock buried into her, he lifted her up slightly, then began to fuck her in the air. “Oh god, fuck yes,” she moaned. “That feels fucking amazing. Fuck.” Stephanie began to kiss his neck, working her way up to his ear. She took his earlobe into her mouth and began sucking on it while he began to thrust deeper into her. She switched ears and began. "We already made up your deed if you lose."We then huddled as separate groups and made up the deeds for the other folks. We all sat down at the kitchen table and cut for high card. Jackie won the deal. She then announced that everyone, starting with her as the dealer, had to read their deed out loud. Jackie picked up and unfolded her paper. She looked at it and actually grinned. I was a little surprised. "You will join the other slaves for one day of your choosing this weekend as Master Dennis'.