I reached over and started picking up cosmetics. I have no idea what I wasdoing. Brushes and tweezers and weird looking torture devices followed. AllI...know for sure is that I plucked my eyebrows into this crazy feminine archand then started applying makeup. To this day, I'm not 100% sure on what Idid, but all I know is at the end of it all, I was made up like a showgirl.I had deep dark eyes, and big pouty glossy lips. My body just keeps going,pulling out hair products and brushes. And goes to. The magistrate gave them each 5 years in the mines. The Brotherhood is strong in the mines. Afterwards there was no place for them in their old village. It is a common pattern. The Brotherhood found them a place in a caravan. Most travelers are part of a caravan because they do not fit in where they were raised, and many of those are of the Brotherhood. I first ran across them 4 hundred-days or so ago. I belonged to the owner before Pophur, my 8th owner then. We all found the association. I moved my hand down to her love hole and found a smooth naked pussy. She was wet, slick, and ready. I was opening her pussy lips and moving to her clit. It was standing tall and begging to be to rubbed. I got between her legs and kept the rubbing it with the head of my dick. She was pulling her pussy lips open and my cock head was sliding up and down the length of her sweet fuck hole. I could tell she was starting to cum, so I quickly pushed two fingers in. With that she started cumming and I. She tried to tell herself that it was perfectly natural for a mother to want to be alone with her son, and that nothing had to happen during the night.She told herself this, but deep down she didn't believe it. She was slowly coming to understand that there was more to her interest in Kurt lately than motherly love. Just debating about her true motives made her hot and made her cunt wet. Whenever she thought of fucking Kurt, the forbidden thrill of the thought always pushed any accompanying.