”“Did you tell her why you called me Master?”“No.”“Why not?”“It’s private.”I could almost feel my heart-rate slowing. Okay. My sis...er may or may not know about my sexual antics with Marcie, but she surely wouldn’t know the full extent of it.Marcie, it seemed, had a strong sense of privacy. On one hand, that was clearly to my benefit. If Lucy found out that Marcie was dedicated to serving my sexual needs, I can’t help but feel that she’d become a tiny bit suspicious.On the other hand, it was. If she moved, she'd wake him up for sure. She was, for all intents and purposes, trapped.Slowly, her sight returned to her and she looked at the mattress on the floor. They were still now. Her plan had worked. Strangely comforted by Chuck's arm draped over her, she drifted into a troubled sleep.Claire's eyes snapped open perhaps an hour later. There had been a noise of some sort. Chuck was fully spooning her now, his breath still slow and soft in her hair. There was a female whimper from the. He teased her with his tongue, gently flicking at her enlarged clit, then licked down until his tongue was inside of her. He moved in and out of her, then worked back up to her pearl, applying more pressure with each swipe of his tongue. He was slurping up her love juices while his hands pinched her nipples and massaged her breasts. Her body started writhing and as she forced her pussy harder into his face, he mouth fucked her faster and faster until her muscles grabbed his tongue and she. That's the biggest and bes' thing I ever had in me, that horn a'yours." Lula!" somebody yelled from outside."Undo my hands," I pleaded, "Please, girl. Freedom!"She hesitated and then quickly untied the knots between my hands as one of the cutthroats came into the barn, his musket held loosely in both hands."What 'chu doing over there? I needs me a good sucking," the man said, coming almost close enough to reach while I wriggled my wrists loose of the looped rope.The girl backed up to stand at.