The look she gave me was one of knowing. So, she knew. Knew what I was thinking as I kept the constant drink of whiskey. I hoped the burn would stop m... from thinking such things, but no luck. Her leg shifted and I watched the dim lamp light float over her dark skin. My eyes closed and I took another long sip. I felt myself tremble, lips went dry and my eyes opened slowly, the thought that perhaps this could be an alcohol induced dream flashed in my mind. However, once my eyes opened, even just. Finally, she found some spike-heeled shoes, which elevated her a good four inches, level with my eyes, and sat in front of a mirror to apply a little makeup. I admit, when she finished and stood up, legs slightly apart, so we could appreciate her efforts, she looked gorgeous, and the twitch in my trousers told me I would have no difficulty fucking her.We had a quick rehearsal of the opening, then ran the cameras after Jane and I went outside the room, to make our entrance. Jane opened the door. The Burgis males turned out to be craftsman and metalworkers, so they were kept busy. Some of the women looked after the kids, and some worked in the kitchens or boosted the cleaning staff. Others were assigned to the gardens or animal husbandry, or with some of the Prol males.The fact they were now all employed, fed and housed in the wonderful houses had them very glad of their new circumstances. The three young Prol males had no problems with acquiring their new wives. This lot were probably. ” “That will be the last fast thing you ever see that do, slow and steady from here on out.” “Pretty sure of yourself, aren’t you mister?” “Not usually, but you bring out something in me.” “Yeah, well I think I found it, hehehe!” She laughed with that southern drawl I’d heard so often on the phone, and smiled the smile I remembered so well. The kind of smile that must have brought down the walls of Troy. “I love you,” I blurted out. “Oh Johnny, don’t complicate things.” “Not a complication,.