“Please, I’m not a Lord, I’m just a farmer and a Ranger,” Trae tried to explain.“Sir, you may not be from a current Royal line but by wearin... what you do, the title is automatic,” Otto explained good-naturedly. “Do you own your land, Sir?”“Yes, I own a Valley on Cuttail Island,” Trae replied as Fran indicated he should be seated now that she and Olive were.“Is it a big Valley?” Otto asked politely.“Yes, I suppose you’d say it was. It has a large lake. Two rivers feed into it and a third river. Kim must have been a little stirred by the event as well. Late Saturday, she initiated some nuzzling with Tess that was, immediately, welcomed enthusiastically by the nuzzle-ee. I think it was the first time Kim had been the instigator of a girl-girl contact, although neither Tess nor I had much reason to doubt that Kim had enjoyed their earlier times together.Women aren't supposed to be as visually oriented as men; watching Tess walk around naked all day long was expected to arouse me -- but,. She told me where to look. I looked and saw a blond woman in a summer dress. She blew a kiss at me. I told my wife to ignore her. She was just being a tease.After about 45 minutes I left to get fresh drinks, the bar was packed. As I was waiting, I felt a hand on my arm, it was the blond. She asked me if she could join us and get her a rum and coke. Just then the bartender took my order. I turned back to the blond, but she was gone. As I returned the blond was sitting with my wife. I put down. Olivia and I walked hand in hand.“Husband, I am surprised our slave girl is not with child. Do you use her when I am sleeping?” She asked sweetly.I told her I did, but finish myself in her mouth or anus.“She is the right age for bearing children, you should enjoy her,” my wife smiled.At that moment, our youngest son remembered he had left his toy horse at home.“We will wait, while your father gets it for you,” his mother told him.I returned to the house, as the slave hunted for the toy, I told.