I waited for her in bed. She came in dressed in a robe. Her weariness wasclear on her face. I wanted to make my stand, but knew I was no inposition to... She was a working girl, and I was, well, I was a cheatingbastard that had screwed everything up. I knew that going through with herplan could end us, but it was her plan and she deserved to have me followit. She was the breadwinner, so for all intents and purposes, she was theman of the house, and I owed her deference.Amy drifted to sleep. She stood behind me and pulled my cock as I tried to control the force in to lengthen our pleasure. As she began to lick the back of my neck, the cum dripped onto the bedsheet, then flew up the bed. Kay moved quickly to lick it off the sheet, then rub the rest over the sheet while I pulled myself off to more cum on her face.What a time ! Kay and I lay back on the wet sheets, and rolled around to cover us in my fresh cum - the best shag I could ever have - she was easy - very easy. Kay closed. We had restocked our wanted poster file, so we were well equipped to venture forth, and we now had our new guns we were anxious to try out in real life. Target shooting is all very well for familiarization, but it couldn't approach the thrill of actual combat. I was still a thrill seeker, and I had corrupted Janet into being much the same way.We rode into the wilds of Oklahoma, not expecting trouble so soon, but ready for it, anyway. It was a good thing that we had not gotten too slovenly in. The kids are all naked. They each get a blanket to sleep on, a bucket for waste and a bucket for water. They’re fed a bowl of oatmeal twice a day. The buyer is arriving tomorrow to take possession of the kids. He’s taking them to Europe for some big slave auction planned for late next month. None of the Russians know how he plans to get the kids there. The destination though is Varna, a Black Sea port city in Bulgaria. The kids are from five to thirteen years old, Ret whispered.It has to be.