Well, he thought ruefully, maybe not perfect, but a damn sight better than the chaotic mix of poverty and barbaric slavery found here.For in the hypoc...itical manner that only a true believer can justify, Don abhorred the institution of slavery as practiced in these northern lands while embracing the image of a society where fewer than one in a hundred didn't wear the collar. A fact his friend the king pointed out on a frequent basis.The old O'Tech Technician ― most of the outsiders around here. It was only about a quarter mile to the first real tree that had to come down. We had to deal with a few saplings on the way but they didn't take much time. I was waiting for the surprise I knew they were all going to have later.When we reached the tree I cut it off about six feet up the trunk. After it fell I limbed it and cut it into stove wood lengths. I put the youngest to stacking the wood out of the way while the other two got to dig up the roots on one side of the remaining. I got it fixed! My mouth dropped. A fucking Ferrari? His uncle is gay too? Wow! Awesome cya soon love ya! Holy shit Alex. We can finally drive! See the world! Have sex at the grand canyon! I joked a bit at the end. Maybe even on the Moon! he replied. We ate breakfast and had an hour to kill before Joe got here. Wanna have sex? Alex suggested. Sounds good! I replied. We were already naked so we laid down next to eachother on the bed giving eachother handjobs. I was still sleepy so I didnt want. A copy of which will be sent to poor Pierre in Germania.’ Then he said in a louder tone of voice, ‘Now, let’s work out the kinks in those muscles! Lola, please apply the oil.’ Darla then felt baby oil being poured and squirted all over her sweat soaked body. When Lola finished pouring, she felt six strong muscular and calloused hands began kneading her sore but aroused loins, as they slowly worked the baby oil into her creamy skin, pussy and ass crack. As the men massaged Darla, Isabella began.