." she paused for a sip of scotch. "...the results andpresent yourself to me. Now go out and come back in correctly." Yes, Miss Karen.", Carol repli...d. She spun and strode quickly out of the room. On her return, she said in a soft voice, "I have my cameras Miss Karen." Your slut has brought the cameras Mistress wanted.", Karen replied mockingly."Your slut has brought the cameras Mistress wanted.", Carol repeated."Put them on the floor.", Karen ordered, gesturing toward the hardwood. She smiled and leaned into me melting into my side. I put my arm around her and kissed her, softly at first and then deeper with more of an urgency a primal need.Sheila and I had slept in the same bed before and made love a few times, but the look in her eyes tonight was lust. As we broke our kiss, she walked over to the picnic table, I thought to grab her things, to go to my nest, what usually had happened in the past. This time though she pushed things back, clearing the end of the table and. She then lay on her back with her legs wide open with me lapping at her still on my knees. I licked and teased her clit until she began to moan with pleasure. I could feel the tension rising in her and her legs begin to tighten up as her orgasm came closer, she grabbed my head again and pulled me hard against her mound as she exploded in orgasm. I felt every pulse of her orgasm against my face and I was in no rush to move away. Once she had recovered she sat up pulled my head away and looked at. And heads for some other tools.As checks came in, I'd get some new tools or new handles. I'd hoe the fields, but it was more than I could handle. And I didn't know enough. Farm kid learns something, and harvest was almost over when Mom got shot. So we sorta made out that year. Lupe did what she could, bringing home some parts of sheep come spring when they were put out to pasture. Plowing and planting were sheer Hell come spring, though. Lupe couldn't help much, and I wasn't strong enough to.