Ellie wiggled and looked back at me smiling before turning to her daughter, “You bet we’re gonna fuck again, I don’t care if you watch, do you B...ll?” she asked and I certainly had no objections, “Can I look closer this time Mum?” she asked and got on her knees in front of us which kind of spoiled my eye candy but beggars cant be choosers as the saying goes.Ellie put her legs over mine which were spread so that Sophie got a good view of my cock and her mums hairy bush, “Wow, this is so cool mum,. She resolved to keep typing away for another hour, despite the fact lunch time had come and gone and her stomach was only too aware of the fact. But something other than hunger interrupted her - a paper airplane settled in front of her and demanded her attention.Skeeter had never received a message by paper airplane before: it was a method of communication reserved, she thought, for official Ministry business. She reached out and unfolded the airplane, and learned that she was wanted in office. ” “You’ve turned me into a slut, Drew. Thank you for that.” He grinned. “I believe you’ve changed your definition of that term.” She nodded. “I have. I’m a slut. That’s a woman who does whatever she wants, sexually, and doesn’t care what anybody else thinks.” “There’s probably another term for that,” he offered. “Slut works for me,” she said, walking into the room and laying in the bed. “I think it’s time we had a nap.” “A nap sounds good to me,” he agreed, struggling of the lounger and joining. Once they were directed to the bad part of the city, they started learning more and more about what was going on.It seems that the slavers were advertising that they had unbelievable stock and that various folks from the rich and affluent came to take a look. The rumor was that they expected the turn out and the final price to be paid to be astronomical for the new women and girls they had.Once Aric heard that he started to get furious, but he started to reign in his anger because he needed to.