"You sleep and I'll stand watch for a while. I think somebody's been following us." Who?" She looked around, obviously fearful. Her jutting breasts ro...e and fell rapidly. She grabbed my arm."Don't know, maybe your father. Does he have some other white men that work for him, horsemen?"She nodded. "Uh huh. There's a family, Hatcher, old man, the one that was whipping me, and his three boys, big, hellions. They work for him. He let's 'em at the girls sometimes an' watches what they does." Could. "We lay on the bed, floating in the down comforter, I think they call it a duvet. It's a nice idea whatever they call it."Take this off, will you?"I reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra and watched as the other cup came away from her other glorious round orb. I sucked the nipple into my mouth and then put the brassiere under the pillow."There are four stages to loving a woman, Charlie. You've loved me so beautifully. In the first stage my clitoris swells and my nipples get hard. Then. "The way I fuck your mom will seem like soft core porn." He said in a deep and horny tone while his eyes trailed over every line of my body. My pussy tingled and my nipples stood on end. I was shocked and turned on by his comments. He laughed at my obvious surprise. "Would you like that?" he asked coming towards me"What?" I asked feigning stupidity"My cock deep inside your pussy" He came very close to me and put his mouth next to my ear. My nipples got even harder and my heart began to jump in. .. Every single day!"Then she introduced Barbara and was introduced to Trudy's guest, Ann Best. When Trudy very quietly asked who Barbara was, Sue whispered, "She's my body slave. Isn't she neat? She's so lovely and so incredibly dedicated and loyal..." She's your ... What?" Trudy exclaimed, barely able to control the volume of her voice."My body slave," Susan replied with a puzzled look on her face. "Trudy, don't tell me that you don't ... Surely, you have one, don't you ... I mean ... Doesn't.