Good-bye. I love you, and I hope you find your ... um, would 'brood mare' be a mean thing to say?"I snorted. "Well, maybe to her face, but I know what...you mean. I hope you find some sterile stud who's fun and funny soon, too. Wait! I mean-" I know what you mean, you silly man!" We both laughed for a few moments, the tension of ending our contact eased."Tomorrow." Yeah, tomorrow; I'll wait for your call. Rest well!" And you."We hung up.It was then that I realized I was pretty bored; it was still. But it’s a good example of what I’m talking about.”So Reg and I and our new friend, whose name was Basil, made our way the 400 yards between Sherry’s and Browns. The distance was also appealing. I already liked Sherry’s and I wanted to keep hanging out there. The fact that I was willing to do anything social was an eye-opener. But the people were so friendly that they melted some of my deep-seated antisocial tendencies.I was sold the minute I laid eyes on the thing. It was an ungainly 109 feet. Everyone hurts me eventually, I'm magnet for cruelty. I'll always be a slave, Madam Andrews." Martha replied. She smiled, as though proud of her slavery. Mary still couldn't understand this woman who she use to hate. " People have choices, you have enough money to start a new life elsewhere.". Said Mary. Martha answered "Madam, even if I moved elsewhere, I'll attract a sadist who'll enslave me there. Understand I have been a slave in a manner of speaking my whole life. When I was a child, the. Soon he was coming inside her mouth!This was a first for her, something she never wanted to do before, not even with her husband! But now she did want to, and it had to be his seed.She let him pump the rest into her mouth. As she pulled up and away, keeping his cum in place, she wondered if his wife had let him do that. She was jealous of her, but she did wonder if the fat cunt could do what she had just done for him. She still wanted to make sure he would never be in doubt as to who was.