" Did you see where the shots were coming from?" Freidal asked.The old sergeant bit his lip. "I had my rifle up, looking for a target. I couldn't see ... target." Dense smoke from the fireseed, of course," Freidal said equitably."No, Lord. I simply couldn't see where the shots were coming from." Surely the fireseed smoked obscured your vision?" Freidal continued.The sergeant frowned, obviously thinking. "I don't recall a wind, but there must have been one. There was little or no smoke, not at. I could feel her modest nipples pressed into my chest and her damp labia against my morning wood.As I roused, she started with the kisses on my neck and shoulder, bringing about goose-bumps across my waking body. With my strength returning, I began to mimic her movements. Caressing her back and buttocks gently brought out soft moans. But, her neck was her true erogenous zone. I began with gentle kisses along her shoulder blade and slowly made my way up her neck to her earlobe. Light licks. Her body ached all over and she slept like a log that night.Paula"I'd like to look at my slave working, if that is alright with you, Mr Mayor" said Paula as she welcomed the Head of the Community into her comfortable cottage, lent to her for the duration. "I know she is rented out to you, but it pleases me to see her working hard and earning her keep - and my fortune!" We are well pleased with her work so far, Paula. In five days she has felled all the trees. The smaller ones have all been cut. Justine would look so adorable and sexy as her new Maid. Sophie wondered about changing out of her office wear. She had worn a black pleated skirt with a black satin blouse but with matching red lingerie underneath. As usual she wore black stockings, but this pair had a red seam to complement the peeping red slip. She loved to show off her slips. She was also wearing red French knickers, a lacy red suspender belt, a red and black bra, and a gorgeous red half-slip with oodles of lace on the.