And she wasn't wearing her sexy little black dress, but a rough, badly fitting and uncomfortable one. And her hands were tied behind her back. Opposit... her, Sally sat perched on a wooden bench, wearing a similar rough woollen tunic, her hands also tied.The driver slowed down the horse and turned round to check up on his cargo. He grinned lasciviously at the two young women and spoke to them."What the fuck? What language was that? And where the fuck are we?" cried Sally. The man said something. I’ll hold the best for you, as usual.”Suzy started to get the boys organized. They were only partly aware of the required tasks. And might have resented having to do those tasks before breakfast. That is until Suzy informed them that the eggs they were gathering and the milk they were getting from the goats were going to be on the menu. It was with a renewed sense of urgency that the required tasks were completed.Meanwhile, I was organizing for breakfast, starting with a pep talk. “Young. His hand now sticking down inside the front of my panties massaging me while the other hand worked at the elastic sides trying to work my panties off. My hands again went to his indicating that I didn’t want him to take my panties off…. That’s when he slowly started working his tongue magic.He started at my neck licking and lightly sucking… then on to each breast in turn giving particular attention to my nipples…. Then as he massaged and tweaked my nipples with his fingers he slid slowly down. Found where they’re making some meth. Watched their fucking little clubhouse. Found their chopshop. No Liam. Gonna flush him out and then fix things with Ann.”Archie’s voice was tinged with concern. “With Ann?”Startled, Archie saw Jim’s back convulse as he started to sob.“What the fuck’s wrong with me? She’s my fucking cousin. Why...”Jim started to shrug Archie off when his friend hugged him from behind. Jim leaned forward, head on his hands, elbows on the desk. He stayed there for a minute,.