This was bold of her as it was a matter generally regarded as the private concern of their owners. What does ownership mean if you can't do precisely ...hat you want with what you own? Property rights surely took precedence over moral scruples. And where would the economy be if the net benefit of slave labour became the net cost of managing unemployed human resources?Lisa speculated that Madam Colette's concern with the complex issue of slavery and human rights might have originated from the fact. “Oh my God!!” said Valerie truly amazed.As Olivia crumbled exhausted to the floor, Valerie saw this as an opportunity to pull her away from the creature, but just an instant later…“Shit! The tentacle is wrapping around her arm!”Olivia looked at Valerie with eyes of resignation while the monster lifted her up. She knew exactly what was going to happen next. She felt the tentacle pushing deep into her pussy and screamed with pleasure!“Aahhh!”The twirling appendage penetrated all the way to her. “I think we could become friends man”. And so the two men settled down together to watch the next matches.The next day Big Daddy called The Awesome One in the morning. “Hey Richard, I had a fantastic time with you yesterday, and I really, really enjoyed our evening together, wanna hang out again tonight?” There was a slight pause before his young buddy replied “Sure Alex, I would love to, but um, can we still, you know, take it slow?” Alex laughed “No problem man, I like to go slow too, lets. I'm sure my mom shot the waiter a stem look for admiring my ass as I walked away into my room.When he left, my mom came in my room and scolded me for acting that way. I pretty much ignored her though as I got dressed. I put on some panties and a t-shirt. And I took my dinner and my daiquiri out on the patio. After mom got dressed, she joined me. While we were out there eating though, there was another knock at the door and my mom immediately said, "I’ll get it."It was the same waiter. He.