We had Swedish, Norwegian, Italian, Irish, English, and German descendants who had lived there for at least four or five generations. As a result, we ...ad a good mix of people living there. Furthermore, our town was one of the stops on the underground railway for escaping and free slaves during and immediately after the Civil War. So like I said we were a pretty good melting pot of people.My mother was a typical Swedish woman; she was 6'-4" tall, and around 250; my father was of Italian descent. Greg then took Marykay by the hand and said lets dance at 6 feet 5 inches of ebony muscle he made an intimidating figure. Marykay asked Jay if it was ok over her shoulder as Greg led her to hte back corner of the dance floor. Ted watched as Greg did more watching Marykay wiggle for him then dancing at least to start with. After awhile when Marykay turned away from him Greg moved close behind her put his hands on her hips and pulled her against his hard cock. Marykay was shocked at first until. It they had dared lock up, they would have seen the Dungeonmaster`s evil smile. He loved stubborn girls.And stubborn they proved to be, as first Tricia and then Candace took her place, stretched taut on the tiltet rack, hip-to-hip, with her sister slave. The obvious pleasure with which their tormentor gazed upon their helpless bodies did little to comfort the girls, who knew him to be a man who enjoyed his work all to much.He wasted no time getting down to business. The girls would promptly. There was an audience. The women and Sygor had gathered while Clara explained the situation to me. The women were holding the girls. Everyone was looking at my naked ass.“I’ll deal with the hole,” I told Clara, letting out a sigh of relief as I did, “and then I’ll go back and finish my bath. I’ll see you in a bit.”I placed a storage bin to block the hole. The box was filled so it wasn’t going to budge if another animal came around snooping. I then headed off and finished my bath.It took three.