All the time you could hear only one woman's voice, and it was mine. I kept begging them to make me come over and over again. If I wasn't begging to c...me, I was begging for another man to fuck me. Then, after the last man got off me, the woman I had watched being fucked as much as I had been walked over to the bed. The way the camera was placed we could not see her face. The way the light was and the shadows I could see it was a woman, but not her face. She bent to kiss my tummy and her hair. ” Ted grinned.“I have my deer rifle with scope and could make some shots even at this distance.” Shirley offered.“I think we all may need some practice. They may not appreciate us shooting their leaders and some may come after us.”Ted said, “Okay, let’s talk about it more later. Right now, let’s watch and get a better feel for their habits and for you get to know some of the assistants as well as Dave.”We watched for another couple of hours. I got a feel for the daytime ebb and flow of their. Sparkly eyed, she smiled that confident smile of a woman who knows she's more than just pretty.My lifted eyebrows asked the obvious question."Milano," she sang, with some pride. She pointed to Max's well gnawed Frisbee. "Will you do that again?" Frisbee? Yes, we stopped so Max could water and I could have a snack." He is so beautiful when he runs and leaps. I've never seen a dog soar so high into the air. He is graceful, like a ballet dancer." Would you join me, Cecilia? I have plenty to. You doeverything I say for now on. Soon enough I won't even need those picturesyou will want to be my slave bitch willingly. You will also have to breakup with your girlfriend. You won't have the time to be with heranyways. You're going to be busy being my slave. You got that bitch?All I could do is agree and wonder what the hell I got myself into and whatall was my brother going to make me do.To be continuedThank you for reading and please send me feedback to [email protected] I once had a.