That's when I learned that it was just like the scummy part of an under cooked soft boiled egg - as long as it didn'tsmell cheesy. I no longer feared ...he act of swallowing.Over Christmas vacation, especially after the ten inch snowstorm, Ken and I had plenty of time together after the shoveling was out of the way.I told him I was ready to try it.Ken practically shit, "Are you CRAZY? We're brother and sister! For my lube to work, I can't use any protection. That's why I finish in their mouths.. Across the room Jenna was being watched, but she was too busy taking in all the sights to notice. Diego crossed the room with great stealth, his shiny black boots clicking on the highly polished floor as he made his way towards her with his cape only inches from dusting the ground. His hat and mask added an air of mystery to him as he approached. He was watching Jenna with such intensity that she looked over from the weight of his stare upon her. "Excuse me, Miss," Diego said in a sexy Spanish. "Margaret laughed at her colleague. "Ya ne'er talk 'bout your ex." Abigail gave him a look, and he sipped at his glass of water."No," he mused. "She's a bi..." Margaret coughed and glared at her legal partner."Moira's been a b ... ahhem," Abigail told him with a smile."You did a nasty thing," Margaret told her."Ah know," she replied with a resigned tone to her voice. "I did something without thinking. Ah didnae want to hurt her like this. Ah mightn't like her, but she's still me sister. But she. "What do you think will happen now?" I heard from another slave, onethey called Nadile."I do not know," I said, but I knew that we had much more preparationahead of us.I was not disappointed. In the afternoon we were summoned into a hut.One of Walid's female servants asked who could play musical instruments.It turned out that two of the slaves were able to play flutes andanother a lute. These were seated, crosslegged, and instructed to playfor us. Then, one by one, we were told words and asked.