A simple two hour drive turned into a three hour cuss fest.And if ODOT kept to their usual shit, then before 1800 hours the road was restricted to one...lane only and then after 1800 hours they pretty much closed the roads down while they looked busy standing around.To make matters worse, overhead utility lines were being run over the same section of road resulting in even longer delays. It was a scheduling nightmare for the State Troopers. I really felt for my fellow law enforcement. Enough of this, I moved over his legs, so muscular and toned, something I definitely loved about him. The moonlight accented his features, but did not give me any real definition, just highlights that let me know where everything was. Good enough. His cock jumped leaking pre-cum down the shaft. It was impatient and eager. My fingers twisted and turned as they retracted from my pussy, gathering my wetness. Perfect for coating his cock.Once slippery and wet, I posted up, pushed the length of his. On the tenth morning he began once more, then stopped. Bowing his headin defeat, he returned inside and found the smith sitting at the table.Gwri asked, "Why me? Con is wiser and either of the brothers are bettersuited to survive an adventure." The tasks require a younger man." Or one who more readily bides to your wishes?" That doesn't hurt." Are you the Goban Saor?" How could you mistake a humble smith for such as he?"In accepting the non-answer, Gwri accepted all. "Very well, what do youneed. “In a number of ways, master. Some are prisoners of war, some are criminals sentenced by the courts to slavery, others get into debt and the c***dren of slaves are born into it, of course. And a few poor people choose it because at least they get food and shelter.”“How did you become a slave-girl, Beth?” “My parents were farmers, master. Up on the highlands away from the coast. But the rains didn't come one year. They borrowed money to keep going so they got into debt with a big cattle rancher.