I would pull out my cock and stroke, or I would remove some clothes so she wouldn't have to wait once we got there. She didn't touh me until we got t... her small home.Once there, I walked up the pitch black sidewalk in nothing but my boxers with my cock poking out, hoping I wouldn't get in trouble or anything. She didn't talk to me until I was inside, where spanish tv was on and it was very festive sounding. With the lights in the room, I got a better look at my host. She had big round. Janis smiled and said. “Master, I thought you should know that you have three slaves thinking of running away.” He smiled and said. “I bet it is Angela, Diann and Kim Lie.” They all giggled and Janis said, “Very perceptive of you, Master.” He called Luke. “Luke do you have six men to volunteer for slave hunter duty this morning.” Luke laughed. “Boss I think I can find a few volunteers. Is six enough?” Frank thought a minute looking at the worried three soon to be run-away slaves. “Luke now. Christ he’d baked the muffins. She hurried back and called, ”My tits wobble.’ ‘I love hearing that confirmation and love you referring them to tits for my benefit. Sorry the kitchen is in a mess. I ran out of time to clear away.’ ‘It’s okay. So you went out this morning and brought these muffins?’ He tried hard to conceal his disappointment, looking somewhat like a young kid who’d just told he couldn’t go out to play. She waited till her mouth was empty and said, ‘You are a great cook. Good. My freedom or ... my conjugal rights!“Are you going to marry that Indian cutie that I saw waiting in the lobby? She was holding some kind of vigil or whatever until she could see you again. Is she the American kind of Indian or the ... um India kind?” Annie peppered me with questions, surprising me with her level of interest in me.“Native American. Nez Perce. Full blooded, too. We dabbled a bit during one of my ... breaks with Lisa when I reached my majority. Senior year and all that jazz. I.