The quest to excel was hard-wired into the culture of the colony. Like everyone else, Sheila took her turn mucking out the stables, mopping hallways, ...ending crops, or doing any of the scores of household routines which kept the community running smoothly. Rank was a measure of responsibility and had nothing to do with privilege. Do the best you can in whatever you do. No more. No less. The code was contagious. Despite myself, I kept trying to find ways to be a better assistant and a better. But don't worry, I'll just tag off on Katie"—a casual mocking tone, eyes wide with her best 'gotcha' look—"send our little Mother Superior right upstairs to suck that baby dry."I stared at the closed door for several seconds, noting the peel of debauched laughter from the opposite side, too much to ask that she would've gotten amnesia as to that particularly delectable factoid.I got in the shower, savoring the sting of the water on my face. The dream that had jarred me awake doing another. Was he buying her? What was happening? “17,000 and I get the first go. Final offer” he suggested The man couldn’t reuse. “Deal” he agreed before switching back to the foreign language. The man behind the counter gave her leash holder a sack full of coins before escorting them both into a room. “Looks like I get first go at you” he smiled. She knew exactly what he meant. What she didn’t understand is how he imagined it would possibly work. His cock was nearly the size of her entire body. Laid. No wonder Jason had liked this beach so much. This beach was by far the smallest of the beaches. I'd thought that the ratio of horny boys to horny girls would be high. I was pleasantly surprised that the boys only barely seemed to outnumber the girls. Picking a spot to set up I only had to mime picking up something and yelling, 'Would someone help my friend carry the chest.' Five boys came running for the opportunity to impress the girls with their manly muscles. Boys are so easy to manipulate..