“What’s it to be? Either start stripping, or leave. Your choice, but whatever it is, I am not making you do anything. But let‘s get one thing st...aight, if you stay, and I bail you out, you belong to me body and soul until you pay back every penny I lend you. There‘s no in between. So strip or leave.” Laura looked at me, and then at Ruth, then slowly undid the buttons of her expensive blouse. Ruth followed, and soon both garments hung loose. Laura looked round for somewhere to place it, then. Docks, wharves and warehouses lined the bank. The town’s prosperity stemmed from the caravan trade. There was also some waterborne trade but this was limited as there were rapids down stream that made it unnavigable. No one as yet had come up with a solution.They entered through the northern gate. They made a fine sight in their surcoats, marching in step with their shields and spears. They made their way to the caravan quarter and were soon settled in. The farmer and his family thanked them. This was too much for Uncle Mike, and he grabbed her, pulled her up to her feet, turned her round and bent her over the kitchen table and plunged his big cock deep into her again. He was roaring with passion, pulling her hair and slapping her peach white buttocks as his cock plundered her pussy. Ramming in and out, deeper and deeper. This time at point of climax he pulled out and spurted up her back, another huge load of cum. They showered together, allowing the warm water to cascade over their. What would Lisa like?They had recently discovered that Lisa liked potato soup. And not just any brand, either. It had to be Campbell’s. ‘She likes salty, lumpy, carbohydrate soup. Yuck!’They actually had some, so he put it on to heat. Ten minutes later, his girls were back. They were both naked, and Béla was panting heavily.“She can fly!” Béla gasped. “And she... teleported... halfway across the damned planet!” She took a moment to catch her breath.“Sweetie,” Béla said, now talking to Lisa..