Of course most times he is not there, and more of a letdown than I like to admit to myself.One time, still dressed and right after I poured my Tequila... I peeked and he was already there, looking out his door holding a Lone Star beer in his hand. I kind of panicked, thinking I wanted to take advantage of it but I was still dressed! I just reacted and opened the door and walked out in my uniform sipping my Tequila.I opened the laundry doors and thought, Why not just undress here? Maybe I could be. There was a pasture ahead of us and not a person in sight. In the distance, a few cows had gathered around a tree. Our destination was another shady spot, this one just above the stream that ran though the pasture. I used to come here to think when I was a teenager. It was where I had tried to work through all the angst that goes along with growing up. I had spent many lazy afternoons out here, with a book or just my thoughts for company. I stopped beneath the old tree. Tim, taking the cue from. .” cried out one woman when she stood before her. She appeared to be in her mid-thirties, well-built but cruel-featured. “Madam... have m-mercy... I... I beseech you. M-My arms... a-are being pulled... from their s-sockets.” The woman was swinging in her chains about a foot off the ground. Venetia regarded her callously, wondering how many times she had chained up a slave similarly. She motioned to a nearby Overseer. “Attach a twenty-pound weight to her ankles,” she instructed. “Then perhaps. He was slowly pumping his cock in and out of her. I reached across her bottom and started to slide my finger in her ass as he was fucking her pussy. The small dick man had moved off and someone else had moved in. She started to stroke his cock and moved around behind our row. The man fucking her took at least 5-10 minutes to cum, all the while Laura was going though climax after climax every few min. He came hard, thrusting deep inside of her cunt and not a minute later the cock she was sucking.