I felt it was this that somehow held her entranced. The shirt slid down her back and pooled on the bed around her hips, the sleeves bunching up at her...bent elbows. I reached forward then, shifting around to face her more squarely where I sat, using both hands and covering a breast with each."I do love your breasts, Rocks." She didn't correct me for using her old nickname. "They are so big and pretty. They feel so good in my hands." Big? They aren't big, Bill. Pat's are much bigger than mine and. "What I'm about to propose, James, is a wager," Samantha said, wrapping long delicate fingers around my shaft. "If you shoot your load before the kettle boils, then you will become our slave. You will do our housework, and chores for the rest of the year. Agreed?" I gulped. The sensations surging from my loins were phantasmagorical, and I seriously wondered if I could win this wager. "What's in it for me?" I winced as she pulled my foreskin a little too enthusiastically over my swollen. He was still soft, but I could see it twitch as it started to grow for me. “I’m not sure.” I said as I found my head moving toward his cock. I moved onto the bed and got between his spread legs. I had my right hand still on his cock and I leaned in toward him and looked at his beautiful circumcised cock. I leaned in and let my tongue run over the head and touch the tip and then I did the strangest thing, I kissed his cock. I kissed it and held it in my hand. Then, I did what I wanted to do. "Sir!" admonished the judge. The reprimand was accompanied by a tap from Max's night stick, now thrust between Hack's legs from the rear."Sir," said Hack."No. No lawyer. Black Bear Special Precinct Edict number 254. Landholders are expected to conduct their own defense. Officer, read the charges."Al read a list of alleged crimes starting with damage to the drainage ditch into which Hack's clumsy vehicle had slid. The charges included breaking a number of saplings Hack and his "womenfolk" had.