Mister Arnold had called the yard foreman over to him and was talking asthe cook was getting him a cup of tea. The yard foreman was listeningthen smil...ng, glancing her way as he did so, she was eating one of hersandwiches quickly now, she would go as soon as she'd finished, shethought. Mister Arnold took his cup, called over to the woman Donna togo with him and left the canteen, she followed, a large angular ladywith an arrogant look. Amanda thought that if she left it for anotherfew minutes. If you read the first part and didn't like it much trust me they get better. Hope you like please leave comments I'd like to know every ones thoughts.Part 2 The SlaveSo there I stood trousers round my ankle and completely nude with my Mistress lying on the bed legs spread wide and looking incredibly inviting wearing a red and black stripped lingerie with matching thong Knickers.“Ok then slave, let us test this claim of yours about being the best pussy licker. While I think of a prefect. . Hayden ... oui ... my petite ... you are most delicious!” Sophie-Anne exclaimed as she spread Hayden’s cheeks and licked (as well as bit) her ass, “your blood is tasty, my dear! Salty, yet sweet! Not as sweet as Hadley’s, but still ... Quite yummy!”“You’re right ... Hadley has rather sweet blood, no doubt of that! I don’t have to guess as to why. I already know. It’s why you sent a certain brave former lieutenant in the Confederate Army back to his hometown, am I right? The whole ... Fae. Heavenly, almost. I sniffled away the remainder of my tears, smiling. Melanie was getting into position for a good picture. “Rip that cup off her boob, Danny! It will taste better.” Obedient again, he raised his mouth off my boob but kept the material of the nightie in his mouth. He growled like an animal as he bit his teeth into the bra cup of my lace teddy. He shook his head violently like a dog with a bone or a toy he was playing with. Fingers flashing, head shaking, strips of red lace and.