"Are you okay? We heard you scream and wanted to be sure everything wasalright." I jumped up and ran to give them a hug with tears running down my fac.... "I have a job interview tomorrow, working with June!" I yelled happily.I explained to them about the job, they were a little nervous about meworking in that type of environment, but also happy that I foundsomething I wanted to do. We looked up the club "Showtime" on the web andit seemed to be an upscale, alternative lifestyle bar on South. I pushed and my prick began to slither inside her. She was totally wet, and my prick had been oozing precum ever since I'd laid on her, so the old metaphor of a hot knife going through butter seemed appropriate. She began to wriggle her hips and hump up at me to force my prick further into her secret recess. Muscles in her vagina squeezed my shaft, and seemed to suck it further into her.At last I felt the helmet tap against her cervix, and knew I was as far in her as I could get. I drew back a. We had more than replaced any money we used to buy trade goods and supplies each year with what we sold to Fort John and when we sold our furs in St. Louis each spring.The same with what was left of the money from selling the Greene Plantation and after buying the New Hope Plantation and the two farms I gave Dad. Plus, Dad had returned my share of what we got from Mr. Tyler. Hence, the secret compartments in our wagons were heavily laden with gold and silver coins, not to mention our crude gold. She was dressed in a lace and fishnet bodystocking that accentuated all her curves and a pair of black heels. I had put her into a pink chastity device to prevent any “accidents” and was now sitting in her father’s chair in their lounge looking at this voluptuous would be whore.“So” I said to my “son”, “are you going to show Daddy what a very good girl you can be”. Danielle nodded, the realisation of what was about to happen to her had struck home and she was becoming nervous, I could see that,.