“Michael Adams, you have accepted service in the Confederacy. Do you still accept?He nodded.“Speak up please.“I do.”“Thank you.” She turne... to the concubines, “Do each of you understand what you are getting into? What you will be accepting if you go with Michael here?”They all nodded.“You are, in effect, his property, his slaves, to do with as he pleases. You have few rights, technically not even to food, water or air, but you do have responsibilities. Do you all understand?”They nodded again,. ." That's not the way you do it, Jim, and you know it," my teacher told me. "You're not her Svengali!" Her what?" I asked."Look it up at the library. Ask your friend Camille. You're trying to turn her into Pygmalion... look that up, too." What are you saying?" Why do you do all you do with music?" Mr. Proilet asked."Because I love it." Exactly!" Exactly what?" I asked, confused."If you force music on Kristen, it will turn her off. What happens when somebody tries to force you to play a stringed. I wished that I had a straw hat to cover my eyes."Charles, it is time for you to get up and at bury the miscreants." Looking up, Grandma Kira eclipsed the sun for me, it seemed that she had a handful of clothes which she deposited in my lap."Thanks", I muttered. She also had a shovel in her other hand. Not wanting to move I asked what she had planned on doing with the two survivors.She countered, "What are you going to do with the girl?" Honestly, I just wanted to keep the women from doing real. "Fuck me hard, baby, but don't you dare cum." I did as ordered wondering at the smooth hot wetness of her and knowing that were it not for the distraction of standing I would have already cum deep inside her, despite her warning of me not to cum. The more we fucked the more violent it became and the filthier she talked. "You like my wet cunt honey? It's all yours. I'm all yours. I'll bet you could slide all the way up my ass with ease I'm so wet.". I glanced outside and I swear there were 20 or.