I'm not going to have these babies brushing my teeth." Laughing, I reply, " No, that's correct Kendra." ... "Ok. let’s go to your bedroom......." Kendra and I go to her bedroom; very impressed am I. ..., she has exquisite taste. Kendra turns on the table lamp; turns off the ceiling light in the en suite. This casts a nice shadow across the room. ... Kendra turns and drops her house coat to the floor. ..., I watch it fall below her nightie, revealing her legs ... Wow, Kendra has killer. "What about it?" I was wondering if the others feel the same. How about you Rachel? Do you believe that prostitutes get blamed for everything?" Why do you call us prostitutes? Why don't you call us whores or hookers?" Ruby Mae cut in before Rachel could answer my question. It was just as well. Rachel was deep in thought."Prostitutes sounds more respectful than whores or hookers," I answered Ruby Mae.Rachel had formed her answer and was ready to reply. Timidly, she looked at Ruby Mae for. A Nevadan could "employ" as many of these migrants as he or she could afford to house.This idea appealed to Bertram, for sure, though he didn't think that he could keep more than one or two of these indentured servants on a long-term basis. It was freer of the emotional complications that he sought to avoid at this point, but he would have to either pay them or provide for them financially in some other way. It wouldn't be that easy, even on his improved police salary.All of this went through. Lily then took her other hand and went for Beth's cunt. She pushed her fist in the cunt and was now fist fucking both holes as her fist was covered in cum. As she fist fucked Beth and made her cum hard she kissed her ass cheeks a few times and licked them. Beth had never been so turned on by the erotic feel of pain and sex. It was a feeling that she really loved and wanted bad. Lily was shocked at how wide she had the cunt and ass stretched as she fist fucked both holes. She could not imagine.