You know I’m a stranger here and don’t know how things work,” I chuckled.“Yeah, you’re weird at times but you always talk to me, even when M...mma won’t.”“Well, you’re my source of info on the Empire, seeing as I can’t find out about anything and you don’t call me dumb for asking,” I laughed.“Slaves don’t get much info,” he shrugged.“Yeah, noticed that yesterday when the AI wouldn’t give me a grown-up’s book,” I grinned, making him laugh too.At this point I noticed a group of men lurking around. Facing me, I had her arch backwards a little so I could see the shaft as I had her start moving back up and down. Initially she had both hands on the table to help her stay balanced. Once she had a good rhythm going again I instructed her to start rubbing her clit with one hand. Her lips allowed a moan to escape but her eyes betrayed her passionate plea to let her cum finally while do so. I told her to ride the shaft slow and hard with each thrust of her hips so her movements wouldn't impede. Government Inspectors are USDA, Butchers, and Cooks will be on hand to process you. Have proper ID with you; wear only clothes that can be cut off. No jewelry please. Please inform the Inspectors if you are meat or grain or soy fed meat unit; grain and soy meat units will be processed first. Also have someone drop you off; we are not able to return motor transportation back to your home, since of the amount of meat we process is beyond of our ability to return your transport. Failure to comply. I too was disappointed: I wanted her day to be perfect.So it was her uncle Jack who walked her down the aisle. I had arrived with Patrick, my best man, and our ushers in good time. I kept looking round, hoping to see the Graysons arriving, hoping for Nicola's sake, but when my bride arrived with Lorraine and Nicola's two cousins as bridesmaids, the opportunity for her parents arrival had gone.Nicola was an apparition in ivory. That shiny hair, those blue eyes. A strapless dress, close fitting.