You are keeping seventeen pregnant females, ten more that are breeding age, but not pregnant, and thirteen junior females. There are sixteen males, te... adults and six juniors."I laughed. "Thanks Brenda, I hope you are happy in the future."Sergeant Powell gave one last smile. "You should be ok, but I'd watch out at first. Ruth and Manuel both want to be top dog and both are willing to fight to prove it."I nodded. "We've heard from Ruth already. She's been a little less than civil."The Sergeant. "Please Master, may I cum?" Not yet, Slave."I panted. I started to move within her as I could see the flush of arousal spreading. I wasn't going to last long myself, but I doubted that my erection would soften even slightly such were the feelings that being inside her evoked. Her begging had degenerated into a series of gasps and grunts punctuated by the word 'please'. Neither of us were going to last much longer. I needed her to cum first though."Cum for me Slave!" I growled in her ear.Her. I had to guess because we had agreed that I would wear a blindfold. Seeing as how all this had already taken place in lurid and graphic detail in my imagination, I figured that it might be easiest if I was to remove myself from the reality of it all, just a little. After all, all I really wanted to do was to try it and, if I didn't like it, then there would be no recriminations, no hard feelings.If I didn't like it? I fucking loved it! I took the cheapest room, posting the room number in a. But George had taken a keen interest in me from the beginning.We got some coffee and sat down to chat. After awhile, I brought up my money concern.“Well, I do know how you can make a few bucks, but it would be this evening and we’d have to pick up a few things… but no, it’s probably nothing you would care to do anyway.”“What?” I asked, leaning forward eagerly.“I’m having a little get-together this evening with five or six gentleman friends. We were going to play cards. But I have an idea for.