I take a second to look at her in all her glory. Ass up in the air, legs spread, her pussy looking so good i could eat her all up, lips starting to sp...ead with the thought of whats shes going to get. But she looks pretty, soo pretty! Her dark hair across her face and her little smirk thats going to get her fucked.I slap my hands on her ass cheeks, she yelps in pain but moans in pleasure. My hands massage them slowly, opening her cheeks as i do! Her ass is so sumptuous and firm. One more spank. There it is normal to go gassie with your dog in public or to punish your slave in public. Most of the slaves are a****ls like ponyboys or dogs so that it will be the right place for us to spend our life there. And on the other side no one can do something against me, when I want to mutilate my slave or perhaps kill him. I am now a citizen of this country and all courts cannot judge about me – only the court of the OWK. So it is safer for me to relocate to this country too. I can do all against. "Ah Jay, there's something I want to do," she said as she stood up and came over to me. She gave me a kiss, a nice wet one, enthusiastic, not like her usual dry efforts. She smiled at me and started to undo my belt."Let the games begin," I thought as I eased her away."Jane honey, I appreciate the thought but I'm really tired right now."It was all I could do not to laugh at the expression on her face. I was turning down her offer of sex although we hadn't been together that way in months. And, I. Nevertheless, I shot Roth as he kind of leaned over. The bullet went into the top of his head, through his hat, an' down into his body. There wasn't no doubt that he was dead, but I tried not ta git too careless.Still holding my revolver at the ready an' with the hammer cocked, I stood up an' slowly walked ta where The Kid was lyin' in a big pool of blood. I called ta the bartender ta have the swamper fetch the marshal, an' the swamper left on a dead run.I was kneelin' down ta go over what The.